Dream (March 2011)

I wanted to buy a second-hand linen-press. I went to the downtown and found a shop at the corner of the street. I climbed few stairs and entered the shop which was rather small and dim. I did not find what I was looking for but the owner told me to check the items in the storeroom. The storeroom was old but unexpectedly bright and very spacious, and I wondered how such big space was annexed to the small shop. I checked the linen-press items but they were all either broken or in bad condition. I felt embarrassed leaving without buying despite the owner’s help, so I told him I would look around somewhere else and come back again. I went out of the shop and walked down the street.