Sandwich Enthusiast

The table was set before we left, and the only thing left for our party was to sit and enjoy the food. The owner of the bar is a really smart woman. She reserved a box for us isolated from outside noises.

Nice. We already heard the footsteps of people running outside before we even finished climbing the stairs. I don't know when we will hear the echoes of my speech.

We will think about what will happen in the future when those days come. The sumptuous table in front of us is waiting for us. We should start eating without hesitation. The spoon in my hand goes up and down. I take whatever is on my plate one at a time while I watch Sukrucuk.

He also changed his style. Instead of eating everything with the same spoon, he takes it little by little on the large plate in front of him, using the serving spoons. What happens when he gets it? In less than ten seconds, he finishes and refills the plate. Even his politeness is hasty.