People were gathering around a motorcycle with a big load on it, peeking in

After passing through the shopping street, the alley changed its appearance. The shops still lined the street, but they were no longer retailers, but wholesalers. Unlike before, many of the shops had closed their shutters. A motorbike was parked in front of a shop that was still open.

When I saw the big bags on the back of the motorcycle, it looked like it was on its way to deliver the goods. But it was not going to be that easy. Unlike usual, the engine did not seem to start. All the employees of the shop came outside and surrounded the motorcycle, looking into the engine area at the same time. They tried and tried, but the engine was in the mood of a girl with a bent navel. They could not continue the delivery. Everyone tried their best to fix it. They couldn't have known I was standing right behind them.

A closer look revealed that there was a little girl in the crowd. She was looking at the bike just like the adults. While I could understand the feeling, there was probably nothing the girl could do. All the girl could do was look at it anxiously.

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