HAZARDOUS
When Virgil and I came, numerous eyes were already on me.
What's with their stares?
"Good eve—morning," I said, trying to break the awkward silence and stares.
"Good mooning!" Some of them replied which created a crease on my forehead.
Virgil, who seems to understand it explained. "Good mooning is slang here. Combination of the moon and morning."
I nodded and replied with an awkward smile. I don't know how to converse with them, honestly. I'm bad with this.
I was about to excuse myself when a woman gleed in excitement which totally caught my attention, our attention. "You can sit here, Rhounzi!" a woman almost shouted. I could see pure excitement in her eyes. Her eyes look like a doll's!
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