Cafe Rouge I:VIII

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"It is alright, Candice," Antoine said, "She can do her job well and that's what it matters."

"...Alright boss," She replied softly, "Then I'll just go on with my work then." She walked away afterwards and left me with Antoine alone.

"...Um, thank you for accepting me for this job," I thanked him as polite as possible, after all, he was my boss. Well if I treated him nicely, he may has a rise in pay for me. (I am in urgent need of money, okay?!)

"Ah it's nothing," He replied, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Isis Black," I told him.

"Hm really?" Then he stared at me blankly.

"W-What?" I asked nervously.

"Huh... Oh nothing!" He focused on me again, "I'm sorry, so, about your job today... Well, you'd have to try your uniform first, and...I think you will start your job tomorrow."

"Oh sure."

He smiled to me and told me to wait for him awhile. A few minutes later, he came back with a black and white uniform and told me to try on it.

I walked out of the toilet after I have changed into the uniform, it was perfect in size.

"Alright then, I'll see you tomorrow,"

Antoine said to me, "And don't be late."

"Okay," I answered.

It was already dusk when I left the cafe, I walked slowly back home, I was really glad to have this job.

"I'm home!" I shouted.

"Oh Isis, you are back," I walked straight to my dining room as it is where the voice came from.

"Hi Mom, hi Dad."

"Oh, you're back Isis," My father said.

"Come here Isis," My mother told me to sit down on the sofa, "We have something to discuss with you."

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