I glared at the lettuce in front of me with a huff the newly housed plaster sat snugly at the top of my finger, the knife now resting in the sink to be disinfected, "I don't get paid enough for this shit.". I grabbed a new knife and began to chop the lettuce again, the pink dye and glitter at the ready.
A bell alerted me that there was a customer. "Hello~ Darling~ " A familiar voice made a chill run down my spine. "Hey boss..." I watched the
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Imperfect Love
Rastgele"I love you and you love me, so what's the problem!" "Everything!"
