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When he started to grab a nearby basket, go inside while looking at the cabinets and gondolas.

Then he looked at her. - I would like a cup of coffee, some pastries, and a good afternoon coffee., please. - He said.

- Table fed up then. - She said.

At that time, he yelled towards the kitchen entrance.

- Big coffee, Miranda. – Then she continued to clean the counter, entering the kitchen, and leaving towards the table in front of her tidying, placing dishes and towels, then started talking.

- You're from a long way away, aren't you? – She was a gray-haired lady, but thin, with black hair on one side of her head, with violet eyes.

The ladies approached him, one by one, starting to rise and standing around when the Miranda woman rose twice, to bring more pitchers of tea, bread, and biscuits, with butter all around.

It was also a small restaurant that didn't have anyone else there but two children eating in the back, a dog lying far from the door.