Amie
The week and a half both passed by quickly and seemed to stretch out for an eternity. Laura turned out to be a natural at waiting tables and she soaked in what I had to teach her in no time. It eased my guilty conscience a little, as I knew I wouldn’t be ditching Mrs Jones and CeCe with a heavier workload. My last shift in the diner was an evening shift and as soon as the last paying customer had eaten their dinner, Mrs Jones announced the diner was closed. To my surprise, most of the town then flooded in as CeCe announced it was my goodbye party. It was a wonderful evening and I even got a little teary-eyed a couple of times. CeCe and Jessie insisted they would come over to help me pack my car the following morning, even though I told them I would get help. In the end, I ran out of
