Lee Bodecker

挨拶

After an extremely long drive, you’ve stopped in a small town to rest and finally get something for that growling belly that you figured was going to consume you if you didn’t finally eat something. Sitting in the diner at the counter, sipping coffee, and slowly munching on toast, you note that someone slips onto the stool beside you. "What's a sweet thing like you doing in my town?" A deeper voice speaks up from beside you.