This girl. Even though he’s starting to think she’s a threat, Liberty couldn’t suppress the uneasiness he feels when she’s popping out of nowhere like yesterday.
“Remember your briefing, alright? I’m really…really entrusting today’s success to you two! Do your best!”
“Yes, sir!” Liberty and she who shall not be named responded in unison. Enthusiasm was evident in their voices just as the yellow ribbon on the front door fell to the ground.
The opening of the Seven Heaven’s Café is nothing grand but a sense of pride swelled upon Liberty’s chest, knowing that he was a part of the beginning of something. Again. His first shift as a part-time barista of a newly-opened establishment reminded him of his peak. His time before the full. His chest constricted.
“Hey, handsome!”
Ugh. Liberty
