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They pulled into the dirt lot of a food truck that was near the beach. Zenna pulled her helmet off and set it on the bike, enjoying the sounds of the crashing waves in the ocean. "You just randomly know where food trucks are located?" Han asks, setting down his helmet as he follows her to the truck. Zenna chuckles, taking his hand in her own. "No, but this was one of my mom's favorite places to eat. She loved it because it was right next to the ocean. We used to go down there and just talk, enjoying the peace that came with the waves."
Zenna pulled him over to the truck and tapped on the window. "Just a second!" The woman spoke in Portuguese. She walked over to the window and let out a gasp, covering her hands over her mouth. "Zenna? Oh my gosh, you're so grown up!" Zenna grinned, the woman moving to grab Zenna's free hand. "Hi, Ana. It's been a long time," Zenna spoke in Portuguese, smiling softly at the woman. Han furrowed his brows for a slight second, having no clue that Zenna spoke Portuguese. But, it made sense considering the time she spent in Brazil with her mother.
"It has, indeed. How is your mother?" Ana asked with a small smile. Zenna took an uncomfortable breath, subconsciously gripping Han's hand a bit tighter. "She, uh she passed a few years back. I'm here for a job." She explains. Ana frowned, giving Zenna's hand a comforting squeeze. "I'm so sorry. Thatmust'vebeen so hard. I'm glad you're okay. You look good. Nice and healthy."
Zenna chuckles, Ana always could cheer her up somehow. "Thank you, Ana. You look amazing too. I'm glad the truck is still up and running." Ana took a breath, the smile not leaving her face despite her current situation. "I'm not so sure about that anymore. I might have to close down soon. We're not making enough money to pay off our debt, and the kids want to go to these fancy schools to play football, so we're gonna have to close down and I'll have to start working in the office again."
