Going through so much and still coming out of it innocent and pure.
I don’t dwell on the feeling and focus instead on the customer that just entered. It’s one of my regulars.
Mr Owen that lived here his whole life. He’s in his early fifties and still very good looking with his salt and pepper hair and grey eyes. I have no doubt that in his younger days he attracted a lot of attention from the opposite s*x talk less of now that he’s the fantasy of girls with daddy issues come to life. He’s divorced with two boys and a girl. He got divorced a few years ago and since then have not gotten married again. The boys married and the girl in college. Whenever he comes in, he flirts outrageously with me. I pretend that I do not see the interested glint in his eyes and appreciative perusal I get
