EIGHT YEARS LATER...
"Good afternoon, miss!" my staff greeted me as I entered the sliding door of Latte and Meal.
Latte and Meal is the name of my small cafe-resto business.
I picked them up and walked straight while carrying my handbag.
I even looked around the place and saw a lot of customers as well. There are those who are already eating, there are those who are still waiting for their orders to arrive and there are others who look like they have just arrived and my people are still taking their orders.
I felt my heart race in an abnormal beat when I saw some familiar eyes somewhere in the table beside the glass windows, right there. I just shook my head and headed straight to my office ignoring that. I haven't slept much because of the hectic schedule this week so I felt like I'm
