The Coin To Our Harmony | Delena
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"Listen, what am I supposed to do with a black coin that only has a name on it?"
"Get me a free drink."
You recently got a job at "Daisy's Dinner", a late night diner in New Jersey. You're beyond excited to start working there, because you love the ambiance of a restaurant, you love meeting new people and you heard from a friend who used to work there, that it pays good.
On your first day you notice a girl in the corner of the restaurant. Your colleague tells you the girl is just plain weird and that you shouldn't pay much attention to her. After having a weird experience with the girl, you can't deny your colleague's facts.
Little did you know that the 'weirdness' of this girl, would get you somewhere you had never expected in a hundred years..
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