The old woman blushed.
They exchanged embarrassed glances and fell silent.
"I'll go see what is going on there," the woman said as she untied her flowered apron, and walked towards Mag's restaurant.
"We should all go and try their food. Maybe we can find out their secret," the balding man said with a smile as he watched his two counterparts walking off.
Smiling, the others echoed their agreement, and walked towards Mamy Restaurant together.
…
More new customers. Mag smiled, trying hard to hide his pride. He opened the door.
They looked to the door as they heard the beautiful sound of the door opening. Many had been waiting for a long time, but they knew Mag's rules, and nobody knocked at his door.
"I've been waiting for the whole morning, Mag. My legs are asleep," Vicennio said sullenly as he leaned on the doorframe, his voice feeble. He was at the head of the line.
