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The couple said goodbye and left the location. “I’m nothing to her!” complained Guyon. “Don’t be sad. She’s just a busy person; she doesn’t have time to chat with both of us. She just doesn’t realize how awesome you are!” The young man smiled shyly, not knowing what to say. Meanwhile, the girl unfolded a map. “What did she say? Korvalol? Koren Zol? Extra Stem?” “Carnelian…” “Ah, that’s why I didn’t see Korvalol on the map. But I see Carnelian. Shall we go?” “Let’s have lunch somewhere first.” “Yes, that’s a good idea. Let’s go to the waterfront or sit at that cafe where that annoying old man ruined our appetite yesterday.” “RUINED *YOUR* appetite.” “Never mind! But the borscht was delicious.” “Okay, let’s go there then.” The couple goes to eat at “Pam-param.” Along the way, Beata discreetly throws the severed ear into a drain, a trash can, or just some bushes.
At “Pam-param,” they were greeted by the waiter they already knew. There weren’t many people here yet, probably because the main flow of customers came in the evening when workers finished their jobs.