Cafe Rouge 1

Cafe Rouge I:IV

If I hadn't miss understood, the interview of my job as a waitress will be held tomorrow. The point is, the interview will be held today, I looked at my watch in a shock, 14:50. Ten more minutes to my interview time.

I dashed out of the room in a hurry, without saying 'thank you' to the nurse. Sorry nurse, I will say it to you next time.

I ran as fast as I could down the road, it was not very far from my school, nearly there...!

I turned round the corner, and here I am.

It was a small, elegant cafe. With chairs and tables outside it, it was quiet and rather mysterious.

I stood at the entrance, however, I didn't move. It was strange, now I had a second thought about it. I had a feeling that once I stepped into this 'cute' cafe shop, I wouldn't be able to leave here ever again. Oh well, I came here to be a waitress and earn money, right? There's nothing to be afraid of, it was just a strange feeling.

I pushed the door open and walked inside.

It was an ordinary cafe, but a bit old-fashioned. There were red carpets on the floor, a few crystal chandeliers with dim lights. The walls were in a dark red with decorative designs. I was caught off guard with this old-fashion design but amazingly beautiful.

"Welcome to Cafe Rouge!" I heard a voice welcoming me.

I turned and looked. She was quite a beautiful girl, with long, curly blonde hair and a bright smile on her face. She was a waitress here, I supposed.

"Hi!" I responded her, "I've came for the interview today."

"Interview?" She looked puzzled.

"Er yes," I took out the envelope and gave it to her politely.

"Well..." She muttered softly.