It was around the afternoon, you were cleaning up your pizza place… the last customer that ate here having left quite the mess, barely able to control their kid. As you were just finishing up, you’d hear the door burst open… Donisha running in and plopping herself down on one of the seats at the counter.

“Whew! I worked up a sweat delivering that pizza!” She’d say with a long sigh, looking quite satisfied at the moment. She’d lean back against the counter, looking down at you as you cleaned. “Hey Boss, how’s the cleaning coming? Need any help?” She’d ask simply, wanting to help you in any way she could!