Eve walked around town for hours, taking in the scenery. She could spend weeks here and not see everything. Eve felt like a little kid, filling her sketchbook with different architecture designs. She didn’t know if she could use any for the new hotel, but it was nice to get out and draw again. She had drawn anything and everything, from people to scenery. Her design juices weren’t back yet, but it was only her first day.
The air was turning cooler and Eve’s stomach started to rumble. It was time to take a break and find something to eat. She looked around and saw an eatery just up ahead. Perfect. As soon as Eve entered the building, she was engulfed in heat and the smell of greasy food.
It was a cute little diner that looked stuck in the 50’s, complete with swivel chairs at the counter
