"Lauren..." I muttered. But it was slow, almost inaudible.
We looked at each other, not saying anything.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
She seems worried about the state I was in. Sitting on the floor with coffee beans scattered all around me. Yes, it'd be normal that she was worried.
She took a step behind the bar. She was moving closer towards me.
Closer.
And closer.
"Wa-Wait there!" I shouted.
She stopped. She was just two steps away from me.
I pulled myself up from the floor and stood up. I hurriedly wiped my face with the hem of my shirt and tucked my hair behind my ears, as if that would make any difference.
I looked at her with the most normal expression I could pull at the time. But my hands were still shaking. I quickly put my hands into my pockets before she noticed it.
"Excuse me, I'm here for the interview for the barista post," she said.
I looked at her, not saying anything. I think she didn't remember me.
Good.
"Are you okay? You look a bit-
"Make me a cup of coffee," I said.
"Eh?"
"Do you want the job? Then make me your best cup of coffee."
**
It was the most delicious cup of hot Mocha I've ever had.
The taste of the chocolate, coffee and milk blended so well and I don't know how she did it. She was using the same ingredients that we have; same beans, same milk and the same machine but why does it taste better? And the fact that she prepared a cup of Mocha and a cup of Americano in less than 5 minutes really impressed me.
She sat in front of me, looking at me with anticipation. I haven't said a word since she gave me the drink.
"How was it?" she asked.
I looked at her blankly. She waited.
"It's... amazing," I replied.
She smiled widely and seemed proud of herself.
"Fill in this form," I said, handing the employee information form for her.
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