Walking into the café seems like a risky idea, considering that many people are there, and that waitresses could accidentally step on you as they walk around the tables. Plus, the fountain woman seems much more suspicious, and you'd bet she's a spy. Having made up your mind, you walk straight towards her, leaving your bench shelter behind.
Once there, you realize just how tiny you actually are. Standing behind her casual sandals, you notice that her ankle alone is more than 3 times your height. Staring up, you move your gaze along her bare legs, all the way up to her torso. The bouquet rests on her tank-top covered chest, and you barely manage to get a glimpse of her short, blond hair. This is the first time you're so close to a person since you shrank, and she's absolutely massive! You can only imagine how powerful she is compared to you, and you can't help but pray to Heaven that she's the one you're looking for.
Taking a deep breath, you poke the side of her left foot. The young lady looks down, her blue eyes fixed on your tiny form standing next to her sandal. Without giving her a chance to react, you quickly utter: 'Wine tastes better in August'
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