“Here you go. Have a nice day!” I smiled at the two girls in front of me as they waved and headed toward the door. Their eyes lingered on the table in the corner, right across from the counter, which I had been trying my best not to look at.
Third time. This was the third time he was here when I was working. I didn’t have that many shifts in the cafe with school and Elijah, but every time I did come to work, so would he. He’d order coffee, sit somewhere where I could see him, and either go through some files or stay on his phone. He rarely touched his coffee, so I was dying to ask him if he even liked coffee at all.
But that would mean I had to talk to him, so I kept my curiosity bottled up.
If he thought he was subtle, then he was an i***t. If showing up here wasn’t a blazing s
