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Across the blue sky, gray clouds could be seen in the north, indicating an approaching storm. This news brought dismay to everyone, especially the vendors who had set up their booths to sell their wares. The rain had only stopped that morning and had already caused significant damage. Puddles had formed, and every time someone ran or children jumped in them, water splashed everywhere. The horses only added to the mess. The prospect of more rain made the situation even worse, as it would create even more waterlogged conditions. Everyone, except for the guards and a few working men, would seek shelter in their homes. This left the vendors in a difficult position, wondering how they were supposed to make a living if no one ventured out to buy from them. Occasionally, a passing wagon or two might come by, but the likelihood of a purchase was doubtful.
To add to their frustration, just half an hour before, the guards had attempted to arrest a vendor for theft. The poor man swiftly fled, causing chaos in his wake. He knocked over people's booths, trampled over fruits, and even knocked some people down in the process. Some of the individuals who had previously been cheated by him found amusement in the situation. The ones responsible for reporting him happened to be the king's son and the grandson of a general. They may have appeared like ordinary peasants, but they had guards standing nearby who knew about the vendor's dishonest practices. It was their decision to put an end to his cheating ways. The two young men laughed throughout the whole ordeal, even when the general's grandson was knocked over. But he was never caught, which brought disapproval from all, save the angry vendors. Now, many of the vendors were closing up until the rain would stop.

"Hey," a voice called out, "I need you to sell me some fruit." It was a person passing through.

"Nope," replied the vendor. "I am not selling anything to anyone. Big or small, king or queen. I am done."

“ Really what happened here this is the worst place I have been. " replied the passerthough “ there are even abaneded booths

Across the sky, dark storm clouds loomed, spreading gloom among the vendors who had set up their booths. The recent rainfall had caused damage and created puddles everywhere. The prospect of more rain discouraged people from leaving their homes, leaving the vendors wondering how they would make a living. To make matters worse, chaos ensued when a vendor fled from the guards, causing havoc and amusement among the crowd. Frustrated by the situation, the vendors decided to close up shop until the rain stopped. As a passerby expressed their discontent and noticed the abandoned booths, a weary vendor refused to sell anything to anyone, feeling defeated by the circumstances.