Mark
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it is early morning, I was cleaning the old oak counter. I hummed jingle bells since I was alone and we had still closed. But then, the Glass door with its old white frame opened with a creak, then causing to ring the bell, having me know someone entered the cafe
Uh, welcome. We will open in a few minutes...
I say, as I was a bit startled. I looked up at the customer, noticing that it wasn't quiet a person you see every day. It was you