A woman was walking in the streets, with the warmth of the sun showering her completely, its light almost reflecting from the spectacles that adorned her face. She was carrying two bags, each seemingly filled with bread and meat.
But even though the sun was shining brightly, the streets were seemingly empty.
Only a few here and there walk, with a street of this size, one would expect more. And some of those who do walk, their eyes were as empty as the streets.
After a few more minutes of walking, a group of children suddenly circled around the spectacled woman, their faces dirty and their clothes made out of rags.
"It's Miss Sofia!"
"Miss Sofia is here!"
"Please… please food!"
"Do we get something today, please?"
"I found something, I can trade it! Please!"
