Maya Ana for PC

OUR STARTING STORY
A car came to our shop in August of 2020. They asked if there was a place to have breakfast around here. We said, come on, you can sit at our table. A 90-year-old grandfather got out of the car. In fact, there was a very nice breakfast room nearby, but they were tired so we didn't want to send it out at that moment. They bought a loaf of bread, took some runners out of the car, we offered tea, and put a few breakfast items on the table. They wanted to pay for the breakfast on the way out. My sister said we are selling bread, we only took the money for the bread. What kind of people are you like? He said, "May God be pleased with you, may God give you such a job that you do not even have the opportunity to scratch your head" and left. A week passed, our sister came to the shop again and said, "Do you remember me?" He said give me a loaf of bread, but divide it in half and put it in two separate bags. I said to my sister, I have been thinking about the prayer you said for a week, she said the same prayer again, and after that day, I did not see our sister again. That day, we took our first order from Instagram and we have come to these days. Greetings and respects to our sister from Izmir, whose name we do not even know