Chapter 383

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Chad woke up the next morning to get ready for work. We followed suit quickly behind him. I went into our kitchen to brew some coffee for my siblings to drink, put their mugs on the island, and cooking breakfast for us to eat.  Annie walks in next greeting " Good morning Sweet T." She mixes her coffee. Minutes after that I  replied to her  " Morning sis."

Our brother joins us last In the kitchen greeting us " Good morning girls." We replied to him in unison  "Morning Chad." Seconds later he got his coffee. Both of them set our kitchen table in a deep conversation with each other. I poured out my drink to put back the carton in our fridge.

Breakfast is promptly served at 7:45  am. Everyone else sat down around the tables to dishing out our food to eat. Our usual drinks are coffee and juice. We ate together like one big almost complete happy family. Soon after eating we put all the dirty dishes in our sinks.

The group grabbed our stuff while exchanging goodbyes to each other. A good percentage of us head to the subway station to catch one for school or work. Lori is currently sitting by her window reading the newspapers. As for Sam picks her partner up in the cruiser for work. Minutes after that they drove to their police station.

I arrived at Delightful Desserts to greet everyone, put down my stuff in the lounge, and sign in. Minutes after that I am finally behind our counter preparing Blaine's usual breakfast order for them. Our loyal customers are patiently waiting in the long line. I put their order on the far end of our counter. My  coworkers are taking tons of new orders.

Blaine joins the line. They always greeted and talked to him. Everyone else in front of him left for work. Seconds later it's now his turn in our line. He picks up their order, paid for it, and greeted " Good morning T." Both of us stood in our corner talking to each other. I returned his greeting. Our friend leans in closer to give me a goodbye kiss on the cheek.

Soon after that he walks all the way down to their theater for work. He waits on the sidewalk with full hands. Many of their costars helped him open both sets of doors. All of them walked down the aisle together. Glee stopped just before the stage stairs. Our guys greeted each other with a man hug then sat down in the pits to eat breakfast.  Both of them threw away their trash in the bins.

Everyone warms up on the stage. Minutes after that rehearsals begin for that day. Back at our bakery I am cutting ribbons to put on our food boxes. Rehearsals lasted for an hour and ninety minutes. Cool down time always leads to changing to strike the stage.  They grabbed their stuff while exchanging  goodbyes with each other.

Blaine, Blue Eyes, and company  got home to cook something quick. Everyone else took an hour break for it. Lunch time approaches quickly at 12:00 pm. During this time we ate and relaxing together as a group.  I got up to throw away my trash in the bin and washed my hands. 

Our group and all of our coworkers or classmates joined this routine. A good percentage of us went back to our workstations. Seconds later I took out the  trash to our dumpster in the back. When I came inside again washed my hands. Meanwhile with our guys that are already home took their baths. Blue Eyes got dressed and decided to wash his sink full of dishes. He relaxes on the couch waiting for me to get off work.

Before you know it 2:30 pm is finally here which means that it's time for me to go home. I went into  our lounge to sign out, gather my stuff, and mentioned goodbyes to the entire bakery. On my way down to  the subway station enjoyed my walk. The birds  were singing in their tree tops. Later on, I boarded it to sit down and read my book. A lot of people from all walks life were on it with me.

People entered and exited the subway at their stops. The news tinker blinked  soon with new information for us. All the  subways have maps in it of the city. Every subway is full of bodies both sitting down or standing up holding onto the rails. Later on, it pulls into our station. I walked over to our building that evening.

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