"Welcome to Maya's coffee shop. Free treat. Enjoy," I recite the familiar greeting with a practiced smile, placing yet another perfectly arranged cup of steaming coffee and a plate of freshly baked cookies before the waiting customer. The satisfaction in their eyes as they receive their order is a small reward for the effort put into each creation.
"Thank you so much, miss," the customer responds warmly, their gratitude echoing in the air as I turn away, my mind already moving on to the next task at hand. With purposeful strides, I make my way back to the counter, the steady rhythm of the day's activities propelling me forward.
But before I can fully immerse myself in the bustling atmosphere of the café, Grace's voice cuts through the din, pulling me from my thoughts.
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