POOR GIRL LOVE

Meeting her again ...

After Rose left the caffee 10 minutes ago, I also engaged back to serve the customer's order.

We have our daily customer of this neighbourhood; Who passed by here to kill their tedious time by reading news papers or gossiping on their groups.

Mr. Peter had given the jobs only for few people . But for those ,who are desperately in need of one .

My respect for my boss again raised ...when I've heard about  his good deeds from other staffs . I believed the man like him still existed.

We are only four workers here two waitresses, which includes me and Rose ...one barista, Mr. Shrane- who also have some skills  to bake the cookies or breads . And at last ,one cleaner -she works full time here her cleaning skilled is awesomely best .

Thanks to her our cafe always remains neat and clean ,which is one of the major significant of our cafe .

I mean , we all do work in hygienic manner. " I'm not bragging ..okay !!...you can always come and see from your own eyes.

Serving the coffee is also boring sometimes. I was not still recuperated from the previous quarrel with that receptionist and about with the fact that I got the ..babysitter ..I mean ...PA ..job to look after the person, I haven't been aquatinted with but have heard enough about his strange characters.

"Did I make mistake by accepting his offer ??" .But why did Robert Knights wanted me to look after his son . "Sounds strange!!"

Whatever it is I don't really care...the happy thing is I got the job .

" Uh ..leedena ..two couple hot chocolate and doughnuts please " came out the old man voice from table number 14.

"Okay ..sir" I rushed back to the kitchen and informed Mr.Shane he immediately started to make the coffee keeping some already baked chocolates doughnuts in the oven for warming purpose.

Then ,after few minutes .I served the old couples their ordered.

These old couples lives nearby this cafe. They are also one of our daily guests.

By watching these couples taking care of each other smiling together in their late sixties. I really get jealous of them . It makes me remember my own parent's love for each other .

I thought this people are really lucky to have partner ,who'll cherished you heartily.

But , this is not the case anymore more correctly this is 21st century,true love does not have any value any more . People now,  are selfished and stubborn about their money rather than feelings.

It's ..now..5:5 pm ..the old couples have left the cafe earlier by having their snacks. The  numbers of guests are also decreasing  than before and only half an hour is left for completing my night shifts.

I was cleaning the before used table when suddenly the door creaking sounds came giving the signal that customer have entered inside.

I immediately ran to welcome them but stopped on my words by watching who have came inside .

" LIAM; the same guy who had helped me before at the company what is he doing here ??

"Is he stalking me ??" Are are you kidding,dena this attractive handsome man will stalk you ??? My inner voice answered my question.

" Yeah !! Right " I said feeling sad. The man ,like Liam probably have many hot and sexy women drooling over him .

Why would he be interested in such plain and clumsy girl like me ??