Naveen walked through the town with his hands in his pockets and whistling a cheerful tune. Everything seemed the same since he had left. Sure, it had only been two years, but it was like nothing had changed. Not even the one thing he had wanted to change. He did a hop, skip, and a jump along his way, forcing himself to not think about what had started to creep into his mind. He continued through the square absently looking at the shops he passed, when he suddenly stopped and looked back at one, one that had the most amazing smell coming out of it. He dug into his pocket and counted the coins he had in it, and smiled a small, hopeful, crooked smile as he walked into the bakery.
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