OLIVIA'S POV"Barnes, can I talk to you for a minute?" I asked, approaching him behind the bar. "Sure thing, Olivia. What's on your mind?" He looked up from polishing a glass, his bushy beard and warm smile a familiar comfort. "I've decided to quit my job here at Barnes," I said, getting straight to the point. Barnes' expression turned surprised, then concerned. "Olivia, you're one of my best waitresses! Besides you're our singer for Live Show night. What's going on? Is everything okay?" Live Show was a gig I took up after the former singer quit and since I had a nice voice and it was almost time for the event, Barnes put me in for the night, promising to hire someone else but had still not d
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