The coffee shop

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LEEDENA AND AHMON POV TOGETHER;

When I reached at the coffee shop . I felt nervous of facing my boss's rage. I gave money to cab driver and after that he drove away from 14street south ,Beacon. yes !!this is the exact location, where my apartment and coffee shop lies.

I entered inside with aroma of coffee making me feel alive at the same time .

By coming here ,my mind gets some peace and refreshments .This place means everything for me ,this place have great role of making me who I'm today . I started to remember my past starring blankly at the counter.

The memories are still warm in my mind ..when I first came in this city I was pennyless .

Being the countryside citizen ; I didn't really have any idea about this city.

Although, I was scholarship student .I need to pay off for my housing and food on my own .

With only few thousand dollars money on my jean's pocket . I was roaming around the city in search of part time jobs .

When I'll ask for job the people only want to take advantages of me by offering illegal works.

At that time I was frustrated as hell being hungry only eating bread and milk for two days and in addition joining your classes were really hectic for me .

But there is saying "NOTHING CAN STOP THE WILLING POWER" .Yes , I followed this idea and started to move again.

That day , I was beyond hungry and I only have remaining 500$ ..I was staying in the cheap hostel without any indispensable things but only one bed at centre.

However, it was enough for me because jammy was with my parents that time .

I tried to control my hunger but this aroma of coffee get on my nostrils then ..what?? I couldn't ignore it my feet and my hunger contribute me in this caffee..unknowingly.

At first , I didn't enter inside but was picking through window at that time someone nudge me from my back.

I was startled and jumped by closing my eyes . Then ,I started to reopen my eyes viewing the fat man ,whose both hands were on his waist starring at me mysteriously.

Yes , he was my boss, MR.PETER he was small but his big round stomach which really made him look like santa clause .

When he narrowed his brown eyes he looks really funny because his smiley face doesn't shoot that facade properly.

"What are you doing at my shop; you little girl ??" He asked still not removing his hands from his waist trying to show his angry face which was preposterous for him to act .

"Umm..sir ..I'm in need of jobs and was moving around here and your shop's coffee smell dragged me here inevitably " I said stating the true fact .

He seems to study me because he was starring at me continuously without blinking his eyes .

Then ,he finally opened his mouth ; for which I was grateful because his silence was killing me dangerously.

" It's been 6 months . Since ,I opened this coffee shop and I'm also in need of waitress so , if you are agree then you'll get acceptable money for that " he said slowly . After that he eagerly waited for my answer.

He really was some Santa clause for me that time who swiftly bringing the happiness in this barren Iife of mine .

I accepted his offer with great excitement slowly settling my situations and later , my brother jammy also got transferred here so I rent that apartment for us nearer to this caffee.

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