The morning began as people line up to order. Working at the cafe, I’ve had my fair share of customers. Most are normal, some are rude and others are straight up nasty.

I look over the register to see a young woman. She wears designer clothes, but that’s not what catches my eye.

Curiosity brews within me as I notice the paper notes in her hand. Hm, I wonder what that is…I clear my throat to speak

“Good morning, what would you like to order?”