A Whisper Of Faith

Hi, It's Faith

"Hello Faith!!! Welcome to the Ellen Degeneres show!!! You are everywhere!! The news! The media! The magazines! How do you comment on that" Ellen said interviewing me for being such an AMAZING person.

"I love! It! Every bit of it~ it feels amazing to have a voice to talk with again. To contact friends and be able to express feelings through words you know what I mean?" I replied to Ellen smiling widely.

"That's the amazing news we are looking forward to hear! What's next? What's Faith Spring Harlow is up to now that she has finally reached her first goal of being heard, well known, and famous?"

"I wanna do a lot of charities, I really wanna donate a LOT of my fortune to those who need it.. I want the world to have more love, to GIVE more love and to encourage peace.. I want to spread positivity an-" .........

That's the moment my hideous alarm settled off and woke me up~ I opened my eyes and realized it was just a dream, no? I did not meet Ellen.. I don't talk.. and I am certainly not THAT famous nor rich actually, but I'm positive~ I love being happy and you know what? I LOVE MY LIFE sorta.. kinda.. yeah.....

I got off bed and got well ready for my work~ the diner~ I'm a waitress in one of those great diners that serve breakfast and coffee, and good people start coming saying GOOD MORNING FAITH!!! Making my day a lot better than I hoped it would be. And so on it goes the same~ routine~ every~ day~.
So on I ride my beautiful purple bike to work~ oh? Did I mention that I'm purple obsessed??? Cuz I am!

"Good morning Faith!" One of our usual costumers greets me when I first arrived to the diner early in the morning. I waved smiling walking in the kitchen wearing my working gear, grabbing my orders little note, pick my hair up, and get ready for a new day. I walk out and start taking orders, go back in giving the orders, serve coffee, smile to costumers, wave to some, hug some and wish them good luck, go back to orders, serving orders, work my ass off till my shift's over.

"Faaaiiitthhh honey~~~~?" Darla called me. Darla owns the diner and she's so kind to me, it's more of mother daughter than it is a boss employee thing.
I walked to her and signed
'Is everything ok?'

She understands sign language cuz it's been THAT long since I've worked here however.

"Your shift's over darling" she told me as she gently stroke my cheek with the back of her warm hand. "Go home and rest okay?"
I nodded smiling and put my working gear back where it's supposed to be, got back in my clothes, walked out, and biked my way back home to spend the rest of the day either reading.. or watching tv.. or baking a cake.. or basically eating that cake.. and just to do nothing but booooooooring little things.

And yeah.. that's basically my everyday routine..
a mute waitress waiting for her life to begin..