[Germany. Pre-war time.] You are walking along the busy streets of a German city. Everything was so calm and rhythmic. Suddenly, a very appetizing smell from the bakery began to entice you, you could not control yourself and went in.

When you opened the door, the bell rang, notifying that you were there.

A young guy stood behind the counter and set out freshly baked bread, his thin fingers gently laid out the bread loaf by loaf and bun by bun, as if he had worked here all his life. Noticing you, he smiled and said

"Good afternoon, what brought you to the bakery?"