Coffee shop

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(Y/ns pov)
I woke up at 6:30 in the morning and started to get ready for my new job.It was a small coffee shop on a very busy road.iI put on my clothes and put my hair in a French braid.I order a taxi to take me to my new job.As I arrived I saw a young boy my age (23) sitting on a table,alone drinking plane black coffee.
Went over to the counter and told the women that I had an application for this job.she greeted me with a soft smile and welcomed me to the coffee shop.
She gave me pink uniform for the job.As I started to get ready for the day a boy walked over to the counter and placed an order for black coffee. he looked up at me and his emerald green eyes met with mine......

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