-Journee's POV- After getting the kitchen prepped, and everyone was clear on what they needed to do for the Hayes’ Cafe and kitchen to run smoothly, “Alright, Ms. Woods. Have a great rest of your day!” “Thanks, Sam. Same to you.” Then I headed out for the day. On the way out the door, wouldn’t you know? “Gonna throw my trash away now?” When I heard her voice, I already knew who it was. I didn’t even bother to remember the young woman’s name. “Excuse me?” I said, but I’d heard her loud and clear the first time. “I said…” she walked from around the front desk, staring at her friends with an amused snark about her otherwise attractive expression. She lifted a bag of trash, clearly belonging to the rest of the cackling hens. “Throw my trash away.” Usually, I’d ignore her, and keep