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'... Yeah… I know...'
Staring at a dead spot, I had nothing else to do but agree with the judgemental resignment coming from the deepest of Marianne. After all, I knew this could happen. Only that I'm carefree enough to forget it was a feasible possibility.
'We're lost, huh.'
It's funny, though. I don't even know how I ended up here in a street so full of people I feel agoraphobic staring at that fairground stall… hungry and without money to buy those delicious glazed chicken sticks I… (although I'm embarrassed to admit… ) I followed its scent to end in this situation.
'Who would have thought? Hunger can also be my enemy… I had gotten lost like this before, you know? But I had a quite nice thingy with me: a smartphone. As you, sweetheart, can tell from its name… it was smarter than this old sister of yours… truly a good thing to have, I tell ya.'
