Chapter One •BRIANNA• I was at my workplace, a restaurant, where I was working an afternoon shift. I was in the kitchen, watching my colleague and my best friend, Cherry, run around while trying to put something together for the customers to eat. “Are you sure you don’t need my help, Cherry?” I asked her for the umpteenth time. “Yes, Bri, I’m sure. I don’t want the manager to yell at you if she sees you assisting me.” She replied and returned to cooking while I sat, quietly watching her do her thing. “Brianna! Why are you sitting around instead of taking customers’ orders?!” I heard the manager’s loud voice, and I shivered in fear. I was in trouble. “Oh shit! This will not be good.” I thought as I braced myself for what she would say. The manager hates it when we, the employees, sit around when there are no customers in the restaurant. She prefers it if we keep ourselves busy by doing some productive things. But we need rest too, don’t we? She gets to sit in her air-conditioned
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