Dan started the conversation. “There’s a medium-sized grocery store two blocks over. It’s been abandoned for four years so it will need a lot of...work.”Grandma Vasquez continued when he stopped. “It’s in a strip mall, and there’s a storefront next to it perfect for a pastry shop. You could recruit locals and do the same thing you did with us. We’ll even help train them and share recipes.”Ms. Chin went next. “I bet if we worked the programs you could get the whole thing, all the empty shops, for. I needed at least a nice hot shower before I dealt with her today. Cold rust red water burst forth from the shower head, stunning me for a moment before it warmed up half assed and finally stared to run clear. The temperamental worn out hot water heater was just another of the many ills this old house had come down with recently. Leaning my forehead against the cold, mint-green broken tiles I cried, giving myself a good five minutes for my very own poor pitiful me party. Tossing my head back I. As usual, she was sitting alone and giving evil stares to anyone trying to join her. I ignored the stare and sat down anyway."Hi Angie." What do you want, Oscar? Why don't you sit somewhere else, instead. I want to be alone."I thought "Angie you want me to sit here. You'll even ask me to stay when I start to leave. The longer I stay, the more you'll want me to stay. By the time lunch hour is over, you'll want me to ask you out. You'll want this with all your being. You want to be with me. You. ‘No Cat please I’m begging you!’ Lexi interrupted. ‘Ok, ok I’ll give you more time but you know I’m here anyway.’ Just then the doorbell rang, Cat jumped up and started running her fingers through her hair and checking herself in the mirror. Then ran off to the door. Lexi looked at the time 10.30 am, that will be the post at the door so that means Sandy the postman who Cat is obsessed with at the moment. Cat was longing to find her soul mate and Sandy was just another inv a long line of suitors.