"Actually, it's only been eleven days."
"Huh?" I sent him a confused look.
"I've only been coming here for eleven days. You said two weeks." He wears a cheeky smile on his face.
"But back to your question - I used to work there and the sandwiches are pre-made. It's way more trouble than it's worth to make the employee pick lettuce from a sandwich piece by piece, so I do it myself."
He gets the wrong toppings just to make a random employee's life easier?
It seems strange at first but the more I think about it, it's actually kinda of cute.
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deterioration // a.i
Novela Juvenilat some point, everything begins to deteriorate.