@breaking-the-boundaries (Sin) Grinding upon the smooth, sand-colored pavement is the black wheels of a silver food carrier. Faint swerving occurs from the plates and bowls filled with numerous Asian dishes. However, not one ounce of food spill nor did the containers tumble over. The enticing aroma of each meal spreads from its confinement and onto the atmosphere, especially due to the wind’s gentle force. The handle is firmly held by the feminine hand of Jam, who carefully pulls it while traveling between the intersection of a city and forest. Her free hand digs inside her purse to lift up a pink, piggy-bank; lightly rustling it to hear the small jingle of coins inside.
“Need to make some money…” She mutters to herself before putting the piggy-bank back inside her purse. Financial troubles once again plagues her mind of needing to pay off the debt that has been lingering for weeks. The borrowed funds was used to repair the damages Jam’s restaurant had suffered due to a group of thugs. Her culinary business has become slow for several weeks, which added to her already frustrated emotions. However, she decided to try a different method of trying to attract customers. To advertise the prowess of her cooking by traveling to each town and city, hoping the smell of cuisines would spur someone to try her food.