#5 Poor Legacies
It was a hot afternoon and I was very hungry already.
So I left the studio to go grab some lunch. One of my favorite restaurants was
across the street and as usual, I quickly found my way there. As I stepped in,
I could hear the owner of the restaurant lamenting. Her voice was coming from
the kitchen. I stepped forward to order for my launch. She attended to me…
still lamenting. As at that time, I was the only customer in the restaurant and
from her mode of expression, I could sense that she just concluded a
conversation with the last guy who walked out of the place before I came in.
She was discussing with herself but she kept on looking at me as though I was
being addressed. I collected my food