I CLOSED MY EYES and inhaled the sweet aroma of pastries when we left the store and I was grasping the bag of pastries from my hand.
“Thank you, Ceasar,” I mumbled to which he gave me a smile. “When I tasted their pastry a year ago, I immediately treated them as my favorite. Tell me if it is the same as yours.”
“Sure,” I smiled as I got on the bike. “Well, they are kinda expensive, their pastries should be worth it no.”
He chuckled. “I supposed so.”
Then we both rode the bike and then I busied myself with looking at the surroundings. As the air passed through my skin. I didn’t bothered anymore. It was a surprise that I had no one else inside my mind except how busy the streets are when it’s around 5 pm to 6 pm, everybody seemed like in a rush to get into their respective homes to whi
