The next day, Troye and Dazaree went to the market early to see what had happened the day before, but when they arrived, everyone was acting as if nothing had happened. They were expecting police barricades outside the market but they didn't see anything.
"Maybe we should go ask a vendor that works here," Troye suggested, making Dazaree nod.
"Yeah."
The two looked around and approached a woman who's selling fruits in a stall inside.
"Ahm excuse me," Dazaree smiled at the middle-aged woman.
The vendor smiled back and replied, "Yes? What do you need? I have apples, oranges, and pineapples, all at low prices."
Dazaree looked at Troye and he took some money from his wallet and said, "Can we get a kilo of your apples, please?"
The woman's smile widened and immediately weighed a kilo of apples and handed it to them. "Thank you so much!"
