Cia
With trembling hands I brought the hot chicken soup out of the kitchen. Even though I was wearing the same clothes, it was so cold in this hill station that my teeth were chattering together. It felt great to carry this hot soup bowl in my hands, but the joy ran out after walking a few steps. I placed it in front of the man who had ordered it.
"Please enjoy your meal sir," I bow my head to him before taking my leave. Now I had to take the other customers orders. I handed the order slip to the cook then waited for him to give me another customer’s order. My eyes roamed around the room as I took in the crowded restaurant.
Even though it was incredibly cold here due to the continuous snowfall, I love being here. It had been a month since I had left Ethan and settled here. I had arri
