Chapter 6

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Humming along to a song, I dance around the room.

Nobody was there because it was a Sunday, and everyone was out.

The way I think, it's just paying for me doing nothing, so I couldn't complain.

I didn't hate this job as much after Will started coming more and more.

Glancing at the clock, I realize it's about time for him to be here.

Just a couple seconds. A ring at the door says that he wasn't late.

"Hey, Bee," Will greeted.

"Just on time," I laugh, getting behind the counter.

I hand him the coffee, pre-made just for him.

He smiles, sipping his hot coffee.

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