C1731 A Chance Encounter at the Cafe

She walked along the straight parasol tree, but the familiar figure was nowhere to be seen, and she stopped short of breath.

Her stomach, which had not eaten for too long, was twitching and resisting. Disappointed, she looked into the distance once more, only to see a bird that had flown by chance.

The fragrance of the coffee by the side of the road was strong, bringing up her taste buds