Chapter 15 Jealous

• After a half-hour, I am almost a half mile away to Angela's house. I took a glance at the stall of roasted and grilled chicken at the roadside. There is more chicken store here. Looks like people in this village buy that kind of food.
• I can't blame them anyway. Grilled chicken is quite delicious. Most especially, it smells good.
• I look at my watch, few minutes to go before lunch. I decided to park my car at the side of the road, unbuckled my seatbelt and get outside of the car.