ACIR HILLS
It was already eight in the evening when I finished my shift.
The coffee shop was still packed with customers as usual. I don’t think there was a time where we had a short breather, since people come and go like a routine. Everyone was busy preparing and serving the orders. Thanks to my co-workers, it was bearable enough for me even though I went straight to the Moon Café after my remote part-time job at Vauwler Law & Firm.
During my break, that was the only time where Justin and I were able to talk in a much deeper sense because we can’t really gossip when there are a lot of customers. He had so many inquiries and follow-up questions as if I was in an interview. Some of my answers were vague, and most of the time, I limited the information that I wasn’t comfortable sharing.
