Alberobello, the small countryside town where Eva was heading to. It was located a bit far away from Rione Monti and comparatively small and rural in size. The Brooklyn Coffee Farmhouse was quite a well-renowned coffee production unit in the whole Alberobello. As she was guided in the letter, she continued walking towards the direction after stepping out from the town station.
Soon, she went to the bus stop and grabbed a seat on the bus straightly headed towards her destination. Taking the window seat on the bus, she was gazing at the outside nature scenarios which were quite different from the populous town, Rione Monti. The place was not such thickly crowded and a vintage culture was prominent among the people who were passing by her. Holding a frown expression on her face, she lowered her gaze down from the green scenarios and took out the phone from her small purse.
