It was almost 7:00 pm. I
was glad that the shop was still open; otherwise, I would have had to come again
for the third time the next day.
I was browsing and
overheard the shop lady, likely the owner, having lively chatter about her
commodities with a middle-aged woman.
“This one is better than the others, and it’s more expensive,” the shop lady explained to the middle-aged woman while pointing her finger in my direction.