But today was different. Today, a large "ÎNCHIS" sign was taped to the inside of the glass door. The shelves were bare. The scale was unplugged. And Elena was not in her chair.
How much is the cashier?
"Fifty lei," she said. "For the bus ticket to my daughter's house in Brașov. The rest you keep." cat costa cazierul
"Marin," she replied. Her eyes were dry, but her hands were shaking. But today was different