Forcedly I stroll to the greengrocer's shop. With a bag in my right hand and a murder in my head. Yesterday evening I heard the sickening mystery. I never thought bones can jut out so far. I didn't sleep a wink last night. Not because it's gross, but because it's impossible to manage these injuries. Anyway, this case is mine and I'm going to solve it.

With courage I walk into the shop. "Buy something nice for yourself," said Mrs. Hudson. I don't eat vegetables, not mentioning food. During major murder cases I must have and empty stomach. But a cigarette is always possible. The three nicotinepatches don't help, although they let me think well.
I bought three apples and ten grapes. She said just some fruit and many vegetables. However, she has her 'some fruit'. At the vegetables departement I can't choose. Ever heard of peas? Because they look cute and they are sold in large numbers, I take them with me.
Happy, because I left the store, I'm hopping across the streets. Are people watching strange to me, because of my adult appearance and childish pastime?

No, I do what I want.

"There you are, finally!" She cheers.

"Here you are, your fruit and vegetables." I drop the bag on the table and I want to leave.

"How many grapes? Five?" She yells.

"Ten!"

"Okay, then it is alright." She sarcastically replies.

"Yeah?"

"No! If you like it or not, this afternoon you go back."

"Mrs. Hudson. Once I overcome a fear, I'll not do it again." She takes the ten grapes and put them in a bowl. "Your food for this dinner." She puts the bowl forwards to me and she laughs psychopatic. She copies my laugh...