When Charles walked out of the store, he could still see the back of the couple who looked like conjoined babies, but the old man was gone. Charles headed in the opposite direction of the couple, but the old people seemed to be cut off at home by the high temperature. Not to mention that old man, not even an elder people can be seen on the street.
Just as Charles was standing under the big sun thinking about the old man, a hand was clapped on his shoulder. Charles looked back and found Troian.
"What are you doing here? Don’t tell me you lost your wallet?"
"How is it possible? I saw an old friend, but I couldn’t find him anymore.”
Troian put on her sunglasses, "Thank you for your wine. As for the lunch, forget it."
"No, no, no, I'm fine now, let's go back to the store,"
