The mornings walk about town ended with a cup of coffee in the bakers shop. It is the one that the son likes, just a very quiet place with only four seats at two tables.
The shopping started at a shoe shop to get shoe laces for the fancy boots. It was only possible to get black ones, all of the others were round and not flat. But that does not matter so much.
Then downstairs in the mall to the grocery store, buy eight tins of cat food, some bread, four avocados, two pretzels, a quarter kilo of salt, a bottle of vinegar and a container of salad. Take all of that to the till and scan the items, and then pay. It all seems to be done now.
It is snowing now.
The next thing is to go to the italian restaurant and pay for the drink that was consumed yesterday. The padrone did not have his purse with him yesterday. But the future is currently misery, there is no knowing what plan to follow.
The butter was the item that was forgotten.
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