the café was packed with people, everywhere I went all I heard is “uh miss! Where’s my water?”, or “more napkins over here”, it was frantic. Kyle came in and sat at table 14, managing to squeeze in just in time after the previous customer pulled out from the wrap-around bench. I try to nonchalantly glance over while taking a new order, only to find his face buried in the menu, odd, usually he’s full of alacrity. Usually I would find a goofy grin that would make me giggle, making the one ordering confused…
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