Ben checked the container of eggs in the cooler. “We need more eggs; I’ll be right back.”
“I’ll start on these café mochas,” she glanced at the written order beside Ben.
Her jade-spoked eyes fluttered when he returned, “I’m glad I got to work with you today.”
“I can’t thank you enough. It’s been crazy this morning,” he smiled. “Maybe we can do this again sometime. You know,” he took a quick breath, “I prefer to work the front, but I don’t have that option right now since Chloe’s not here.” The customers lagged and the front of the shop got quiet. He picked up a rag and wiped the display case when it was clear of customers. He put the rag in the sink beside the drink machine, “Since it’s not busy, I’ll be in the back whipping up some petit fours until you need me.”
Ten minutes passed an
