The ruins of the meister

The unheard idol.

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A no sense the passage of time, there were many boxes lying around the room as you tour around, it wasn't finished but you stepped inside your room with a little empty inside but the window showed the daylight within as there was light under the newly bed.

In an another hour or so, the twins were in their bedroom arguing whether who's getting the top bunk of their bed, I sighed, instead of hearing them yapping shit, I walk towards to the kitchen and check if we had any groceries left inside the fridge.

In such trouble. The only thing that has left in the fridge were just mayonnaise as well a butter.

"Another walk to the market again.." 

The streets of Death City were alive with color and sound as you made your way to the local market. The sun was shining brightly, casting a warm glow over the bustling scene. The air was filled with the aromas of fresh produce, sizzling street food, and the occasional hint of something less pleasant from the nearby alleys.

You had decided on a whim to take a leisurely stroll through the market today. It had been a while since you'd had a chance to enjoy a simple outing without the usual rush of daily life or the pressure of missions. You carried a small list of groceries, but your goal was more about enjoying the day than strictly sticking to a shopping list.

The market was a vibrant tapestry of activity. Vendors called out their prices and specials, their voices mixing with the laughter of children and the hum of conversation. You wandered past stalls overflowing with fresh fruits and vegetables, the colors and textures inviting you to take a closer look.

You stopped at a stall brimming with ripe tomatoes, shiny bell peppers, and leafy greens. You picked up a few vegetables, admiring their freshness. The vendor, a friendly older woman with a warm smile, chatted with you about the best way to prepare the produce. You couldn't help but smile back, enjoying the simple interaction.

Next, you made your way to a stall specializing in herbs and spices. The rich, earthy scents of basil, rosemary, and various spices filled the air. You selected a few herbs, knowing they would add a lovely touch to your meals. As you perused the selection, a young vendor offered you a free sample of a new spice blend. You tasted it, the flavor surprising you with its unique and aromatic kick.

Feeling satisfied with your choices, you decided to take a break and grab a snack. You wandered over to a street food vendor selling freshly made pastries. The sweet smell of baked goods was irresistible. You bought a warm, flaky pastry filled with fruit and took a moment to savor it, the crisp texture and sweet filling a delightful treat.

With your snack in hand and your bags filled with fresh ingredients, you continued to explore. The market's lively atmosphere was contagious, and you found yourself drawn to the various stalls, each one offering something new and interesting. You admired handmade crafts, listened to a street performer's lively music, and even chatted briefly with other market-goers.

As the afternoon wore on, you found a quiet spot near a small fountain and took a seat, enjoying a brief respite. The gentle sound of the water was calming, and you took a deep breath, savoring the sense of peace and contentment that the day had brought you.

You glanced at your watch and realized it was time to head home. With a contented sigh, you stood up and began making your way back through the market, the bags of groceries swinging lightly by your side. The sun was beginning to set, casting a golden glow over Death City, and you felt a deep sense of satisfaction from the day's simple pleasures.

As you headed back to your apartment, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the chance to spend a few hours enjoying the market. Sometimes, it was these small moments of solitude and joy that made life truly special.

( HIIIIIIIIIII HELO, if you did kept waiting for this i'm SORRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY ) 



(and also thank you for 34+ reads :DDDDD )