Lucy said, “It’s morning now, time for sausage, bacon, and eggs.”
The lamplighter said hungrily, “That sounds wonderful!”
The policeman, having a brainwave, suggested to the lamplighter, “There’s a café nearby that serves a fantastic fried breakfast. Let’s head there!”
With their appetites whetted, they all agreed and made their way to the cozy café. The smell of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon greeted them as they entered. They found a table and eagerly placed their orders, looking forward to a rest for a while as the lamplighter said worn out The lamplighter shared stories of his family’s tradition of lighting the streetlamps, and how he felt proud to continue the legacy. Lucy talked about her plans for the day, and the policeman shared some amusing anecdotes from his night shift.
When their food arrived, they all dug in with gusto. The lamplighter savored every bite, feeling grateful for the unexpected breakfast and the company of his new friends. It was a simple moment, but it brought a sense of warmth and camaraderie that made the lamplighter very hungry