CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

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SKY's POV  I startle as Heather brushes past me and mumble a quick sorry to her. She looks at me like I'm acting weird today which would be true.  I keep zoning out of conversations and I messed up someone's order today. I mean normally I would be my usual upbeat self, cheery and all chatty with customers but today I can't even summon the energy or even the vibe to engage in small talks with my customers even my regulars. I even had Old John ask me if I was fine.  I sigh and go to the back room where we keep supplies, pastries in the cooler and where we make pastries too.  I lean my hand on the counter tabletop and sigh loudly. This is a whole big mess. I went over to give him cookies and things got heated and got out of control fast. I never got any hint from him at any time that he w

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