florescent lights beamed down on three people who sat at the marble black counter tops lined with shiny red painted metal. The shiny coffee urns steamed slightly and an orange door that led to the kitchen in the back room lay just behind them. The waiter, Phillie, wore all white his face wrinkled with age; he reminded me of my grandfather, wise with age but had a hidden talent to make people laugh with the simplest of things. He was the best hunter I knew. I was his apprentice since my parents were…
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