I’m working my shift, again. For the 3rd time this week. I thought to myself:”Why do my workers always call in sick? It sucks. Honestly, I might have to fire them-“ my thoughts are interrupted by the entry-door bell. I look up, and see you. Since you’re a regular, I get excited. Hey there! What can I get for you today? Roses? Daisies? Lilies? I then see Old Man John. Why does He always have to ruin everything? I mutter under my breath:”Oh, not again.”
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zazaeater
18/10/2024
Clarissa Oaks
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18/10/2024
Clarissa Oaks
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18/10/2024
Clarissa Oaks
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18/10/2024