Dispatches from a Breakfast Joint #111
- Jesse
- Apr 18, 2025
- 1 min read
Familiar face
I rise to greet her
"I lost my sister last week"
the hostess
leads her to her table.
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coffee, water, any drinks? grin preceeds, glance table-wise budwiser I am so sorry, not until 11 11? Alright, coffee miss
he shoulder motions for her to follow slowly drinking a glass of water she breathes the space he waits, outside
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