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"The number of atoms in a single person is almost too big to write out. So don't you ever, for even one second, feel small." - R. M. Broderick


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She 

walked into the coffee shop

with her favourite backpack,

the winds from the outside

making the bells chime above her.

The crisp aroma of the coffee beans,

filled her senses with glee,

as she halted in her tracks,

when the familiar grey eyes of her boss,

dolled up in a blue dress met her.

She seized a breath,

knowing what was coming.

Judgements.

They should've known better;

that she was tired,

tired of this life,

only giving her more

reason to give up.

The lady in blue,

didn't have to say anything

for the petite girl to know.

After all,

it was the same routine

every single day.

Serving, waiting tables,

getting judged before paid,

then returning home

after a good day of work.

And despite the fact that

her mood had fell,

drastically,

she couldn't ignore the tiny voice

inside her

as she placed her bag

on the spick and span counter top

of the coffee shop.

This day would be different.

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A/N

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