Fruit Shop on Gream’s Road

It was a dark, non-stormy night. The rumbling was getting louder, and louder, and then some. I was hungry for dessert. My aunt and cousins were in town and apart from my stomach (which, even though was full on some awesome wraps from Zaatar W Zeit, seemed to have a special compartment reserved for dessert), …

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