The Faceless Waiter

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I was waiting for my food to get served. I had been waiting for about half an hour now, even though the rest of my group already had their food served 15 minutes ago. I called out to a waiter. He stopped but didn't turn around. I called again, I knew he heard me. After the third time of calling him, he slowly started turning around. What I saw still haunts me till this very day. The waiter...had no face.

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