...was our last day to shop! All of the things we had seen and couldn't stop thinking of and we knew we "had to have" so we were ready to charge. And of course Marissa's mom had reminded her enough times she had to "remember her sister". So we hit to streets. Every day at lunch the streets become a ghost town. All the shops close for lunch so we had become used to that. So when it was an eerily quiet ghost town. We didn't think much about it. So we decided to take a stroll through our favorite streets and then eat lunch before we shopped. We did run into a few locals buying bread.
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