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Unfinished business (2)

Author: M.L Swift
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

It was almost closing time when our manager - Kevin arrived. I squinted at him, he walked straight in and didn't look at me.

Dany, shot me a look laden with meaning. "Mel, wish me luck," she muttered under her breath as the door swung open.

I offered a nod of solidarity, understanding the delicate dance Dany was about to engage in. As she approached our manager, I prayed for her.

Dany, with her signature determination, laid out her case before Kevin. "Hey, Kevin, How are you doing?”

“Fine.” He still didn’t lift his head from the screen

“I've got some accumulated days, and I need to take a week off to visit my sick mother in Kansas. Can you swing that for me?"

Kevin, ever the embodiment of stoicism, glanced around the diner without making eye contact. "We're understaffed, Dany. Can't afford to lose anyone right now."

I rolled my eyes, knowing that understaffing was a perpetual excuse, conveniently surfacing whenever it served Kevin's agenda.

Dany persisted, her tone laced with earnes
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