Mayra D. Huamani
Professor Joana Gonzales
English 72
12 September 2014
Pico Rivera's Towne Center Once I got there, my stomach started to creak hunger with just the smell of the mixture of all different kinds of food that was there, and I felt like something was writhing inside me. I was about 10 minutes circling to find a parking nearby, until I saw a married couple with two children walking toward a car. I stood behind them driving too slow, I went along to their car and I waited for the mother of the children to settle them into their car seats, and then they began to go back. There was a gray car in front of me that was preparing to park in the same place as and I did. I did not let the guy park there, so slightly I accelerated my car and I parked first. I got off my car, and I started walking in and searching of a good restaurant. There was a lot of restaurants there, and every one of them around a water fountain, the reflection of the sun hit the water, and made every drop of water shine like dimonds in the sky. The sound of water falling was relaxing and enjoyable. A lot of kids were playing with the water, trying to reach the bottom of it, with no luck. Their mothers were always there, to protect them to not fall down, and they were also soaking their small hands with the water from the fountain, to avoid them try to touch the water and fall into the fountain and get wet. I walked into the middle of the square, and stopped there to see what should be good to eat. There was 5 different kind of restaurants there, but I was indecisive of what to eat. I could
Huamani 2 perceive the smell of greasy chinese food from where I was, and the line for that restaurant was quite long. People in line looked like ants in a row, close to each other to make their orders. To the right side from where I was, there was a Hawain BBQ restaurant, which it seems a little fancy and clean. I could not perceive from where I was , the smell