Pink Lemonade.

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Today was wednesday, that means that Luke's favorite client comes today.

The pink haired girl got inside in the cafeteria, looked at both sides and crumpled the dollar in her hands.
She got to the counter and stared at the many options she could get. It was sunny and a little hot.

'Can I get, uhm, a pink lemonade? With extra ice cubes, please.'

He smirked.

'Pink, just like your hair.'

She smiled him back.

'Yeah, thank you for noticing it.'

'It was nothing. Pink lemonade with extra ice cubes in the way,' He says as he doodles the note 'It would be $1.75, name?'

She gave him the five dollar bill.

'Christie.'

Five minutes later she was walking through the door drinking her fresh pink lemonade and going back to her studio.

Five minutes later he was behind the counter, anxiously counting the hours for the next wednesday.

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