Emotional Grocery Store

I wanted to publish a short composition I wrote in high school, which fulfilled my novel dream. In fact, a long time ago I thought about opening a tavern when I grow up, specializing in collecting emotions and emotions, exchanging stories for wine, and exchanging old moods with a drink. But this idea is too idealistic. There are economic reasons and social reasons. Anyway, this pub will definitely not open. By writing it down here, I can forget about that idealized dream. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.