Let it be advised that after living nine more years since my mother left me at the Frere Francois orphanage, I was a changed person. First of all, I was much more educated on the subject of fighting and was quick to assume everyone disliked me and those who did not were dogs and cats. Second, I was now …show more content…
The fair opened at dusk, and crowds of people quickly swarmed and filled the space, creating a lively and supreme atmosphere. At this event is where I met Fortunato. He was in command of the wine stand that belonged to his family, he was promoting their star product, the Amontillado.
"Come here and have a taste of our fine Amontillado!", shouted Fortunato time after time, and his voice was so clear and loud that no one failed to notice the formidable wine stand.
"Young man, you won't let this carnival end without tasting the Amontillado, will you?"
"Well of course not!", I responded and approached Fortunato. I was greeted with a wide smile and was presented with a glass of the substance that claimed to be delicious. At first taste, I fell in love with its flavor.
"Your accent is quite unique and you seem very familiar, have we met before?"
"I do believe so sir, I'm the mason that is building your wine cellar; and I am from Paris so you're correct about my