Chapter 16: Finding PC
Two hours into the drive, the car slowed to a stop beside a roadside eatery. The morning sun was just beginning to rise, casting a golden glow over the quiet streets. Richard felt the car jerk slightly as Jack pulled into a small parking space. Before Richard could even process where they were, he felt a nudge on his arm.
"Bro, wake up."
Richard groaned, rubbing his tired eyes. "Ugh... Are we there yet?"
Jack chuckled, shaking his head. "Nope. We're still in Iligan City, but we should grab some breakfast first. Still two more hours to go."
Richard sat up slowly, feeling the stiffness in his neck from sleeping in an awkward position. The lack of proper sleep was catching up to him. His body ached, and his mind was still hazy. The fresh morning air, however, gave him a slight boost as he stepped out of the car and stretched his arms.
The eatery was a small roadside establishment, the kind of place truckers and early-morning workers stopped at for a hearty meal before starting their day. The scent of boiling broth and grilled meat filled the air, making Richard's stomach grumble.
Jack walked ahead, heading straight to a large metal pot where steam was rising in thick clouds. He grabbed the heavy lid and lifted it, peering inside.
A middle-aged woman, wearing a worn-out apron and a friendly smile, greeted them warmly.
"Good morning, sir! Please, have a seat. We have boiled beef broth and boiled chicken broth, both freshly cooked." She gestured to the two large pots simmering on the outdoor stove.
Jack grinned. "I'll take the beef broth, Manang." He turned to Richard. "What about you, bro?"
Richard squinted at the selection, his brain still catching up. Most of the side dishes were still cold, not fully reheated yet. He sighed, deciding not to risk it. "I'll take beef as well."