As long as there is wishes of a good handmade meal and drinks to accompany it, the door to a simple restaurant will appear. It is a highly unassuming one despite the plain sign on it welcoming anyone to go in. The embossed lettering and warm colors act as a contrast to the deep paneling of the wood it rests on. However the most inviting feature to the entrance is its glimmering brass handle. The handle beckons the curious onlooker to come in and sample the wonders behind it.
Once inside, the welcoming warmth of the lighting enhances the interior of the mediocre space. Crimson cushioning against the deep browns of the chairs and tables mark several areas of eased seating for any visitor. Specialized marks on a few tables indicate that anyone in a wheelchair can sit at. Upon each table a basic table caddy offers salt, cracked pepper, and soy sauce accompanied by a small sign saying what date it is in legible script.
With the varying aromas tempting your senses, what will be the dish to welcome you to this humble place?
A/N: The characters in this story are not connected to any series. They are purely fictional. Apologies for lack of title. I will update if and when I may have an idea.
