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... t. The last of the patrons finally stumbled out the door, leaving me to my nightly cleaning ritual. My hands ached as I wiped down tables, stacking chairs on top of them. My eyes kept drifting to the trash can, where the crumpled invitation lay buried beneath coffee grounds and napkin debris.
Tonight, I was grateful for the double shift. The busier I was, the less time I had to think about Drake, his impending wedding, and the role Sarah played in it all.
As I swept the floor, th ...
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