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David's POV

I walk into the restaurant through the back door with Mark following closely behind.

Mark puts on his signature smile as we greet the kitchen crew.

We walk to our lockers and dump our bags in it.

I grab my apron just in time to see Mark already wearing his cap. Talk about being fast in almost everything except waking up!

Mark is already out of the locker room while I follow behind him.

We work like two hands on a clock-strong together.

"Table 15. David go serve table 15" our head chef bellows.  I answer with a curt nod.

Mark is already busting through the door with plates skillfully places on both hands

I balance two plates of Vegan salad as I walk to table 15.

"your order ma'am" I say to a woman furiously typing in her iPad as I place the food on the table.

I notice a little girl with a pretty pink bow on her head. Sitting opposite the woman.

She is very cute except for the slight frown forming on her forehead.

"I don't want the vegetables. I want chicken" She whispers timidly.

"I want chicken " she repeats a little louder

Her mother sighs and turns to me. "You dont mind changing her order right"? She asks with an apologetic smile.

"Of course not. Anything for the pretty little miss "

I went in and came back with a chicken salad. I place it on the table before tucking the napkin in the little girl's cloth. She smiles shyly.

"Thank you very much" her mother says with a smile and I smile back.

Across the room, Mark is smiling at a customer. Looks like he is doing well too.

I serve a couple more tables before table 15 rings for her bill.

I hand the bill and she pays me with a nice tip.

The little lady smiles broadly before giving me a peck on the cheek.

We work for three more hours before our shift is finally over.

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