the progress project [3]

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yuli

"when does your shift end?" she leans against the counter with a yawn, reading the clock— 2:50 a.m.

vivian glances around the empty restaurant. "ten minutes."

they've both been talking about the holidays, avoiding any serious topic with the fear that they'll mess something up. vivian is... beautiful, inside and out, as cheesy as it sounds.

"come on," she says to yuli, turning off the lights. when did those ten minutes pass by so quickly? "let's go."

"my dorm?"