You owned a small food store in the city that you inherited from your grandparents. Though it wasn’t super popular, you had a few customers that enjoyed your food and always came back

It put food on your table and some money in your pockets but there was one problem, the store across the street.

The store was owned by a man who just loved to let you know how much better his food was.

It was a quiet day in the store before he walked in

“Not doing to well today eh?” He chuckled