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uh, so I've been gone for awhile and I'm very sorry. if you actually read this I'm surprised. h e n n y w a y s, i'll see ya later
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The wind was lowing, not in such a harsh way but it was blowing gently against her skin. Veronica was in her uniform as she came through the cafe from the back door.
"The debt.". ''I don't have it''. ''You're so plastic and it's tragic, give me the money I don't have time for this nonsense.'' "get out, ཞơყ''. ''I'm taking all your little workers sooner or later, get the money.''
Veronica was there behind the bathroom door. She could hear the heavy footsteps, it sounded so eery and it made her frightened at it. She never experienced something as traumatic as this. She slowly went back outside without making a sound. She waited 6 or 5 minutes at max and and re-opened the door as if she was never there or heard it.
''Mornin' big boss, how's the morning to you?''.
She fumbled with the keys as the gum in her mouth popped. Her boss did the same and acted like nothing remotely similar to what happened, well happened.
"Ah, Morning Veronica. You mind if you crush the coffee beans please?".
"Sure thing." Veronica put her things away and went to where the coffee crusher was so she could do as she was told to do.
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