Choosing his steps carefully, for he had lost his brother earlier on the market, he sought for the right street where he and his brother would live the following months. After some thorough conversations with local citizens, which Adam would be once again now. His pace fastened after first seeing the house, it resembled the wealth of their family well. They both had grown up in that house, wondering about how his bedroom would be right now he nearly bumped into a lady, quickly he jumped, tripped and nearly fell after some outbursts of excuses to the lady.
The door of the house, his house, their house, was open a glimpse of his brother could he see for the angle wherein he stood allowed no more. He once again fastened up and knocked loudly on the open door and said grinning
You should not have walked so fast through that immense crowd, I had to figure out all by my self how to get here
Adam's nose picked up the smell of delicious vegetable soup, he looked away from his brother, on whom he had his view and saw a rather grey, but still the friendliness herself, woman, in which he saw the old Madame Florence
But now, I would love to have my empty stomach filled with some of this delicious smelling soup, if it is nearly as good as the fragrance of it I would be most satisfied, even more I hope.