Vanessa
I smiled as I walked into the main entrance of my store. The Café had been cleaned out, and everything inside had been sold, donated, or demolished. The upstairs apartments had been torn down and what was left was the empty shell of my dreams. Thankfully, everyone who had worked at the Café were happy to work for me and, luckily, no one had been living in the apartments anymore. Lilian had been preparing to sell. Well, now it was mine. All mine.
"Have you decided on colors yet?" Hank asked when he spotted me, and I shook my head. They were still busy with the structure, so they weren't quite ready to paint. Yet. That didn't mean they didn't need an answer. Damon had mentioned just last night that they are waiting for me so that they can put in their order with the suppliers. I ju
