Hello everyone

Today at noon, my husband and I arranged to have lunch with our eldest son at Central. We hadn't eaten together for almost a month, so the occasion was eagerly anticipated. With our son having a rare day off work, we decided to meet at our usual spot, the shabushi shop.

However, the day turned out to be rainy, with downpours from morning till evening, causing traffic snarls and delays. Our son, caught in the city’s gridlock, informed us that he would be late. Understanding the situation, my husband and I decided to use the time to explore Central Floresta.

Hand in hand, we strolled around the vibrant Central Floresta side of the mall. We took our time, enjoying the various shop displays and the bustling atmosphere. The highlight of our walk was the bridge between Central Festival and Central Floresta, which was beautifully decorated with rainbow flags in celebration of Pride Month. The colorful flags brightened the gloomy day, creating a festive and inclusive atmosphere that lifted our spirits.

We admired the vibrant display, feeling a sense of unity and joy. It was heartwarming to see the celebration of diversity and love in such a public space. We paused for a moment, taking in the sight and snapping a few photos to capture the moment.

Near the connecting bridge, we stumbled upon a large shop area filled with various figures—practically a warehouse of collectibles. Both my husband and I are avid figure enthusiasts, so we spent a long time marveling at the detailed and beautifully crafted pieces. This place was truly a paradise for figure lovers. Each figure was a work of art, and we couldn't help but admire them, captivated by their beauty and intricacy.

However, admiring them was one thing; buying them was another. The prices were quite high, and each potential purchase required careful consideration. Despite this, we enjoyed ourselves immensely, sharing our thoughts on the different figures and imagining which ones we'd add to our collection if money were no object.

Just as we were deeply engrossed in our exploration, my phone buzzed. It was our son, letting us know that he had arrived at the shabushi restaurant. With renewed excitement, we left the figure paradise and made our way to meet him.

As we walked to the shabushi shop, the anticipation of finally reuniting with our son grew. Despite the rain and the delays, the day had turned out to be quite enjoyable. We had spent quality time together, discovered new treasures, and now we were about to share a delicious meal with our beloved son. The wait and the unexpected detours had only added to the richness of the day, making our reunion at the restaurant all the more special.

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