Passion, confusion, umbrella.
by findingpaola
Around 9:45 PM, I made my way to table 13 to clean up what had remained of the main course I served half an hour before. It was another rainy Thursday night at Moustache. No more lines of people outside; things were finally settling down. “How’s everything going? May I get you some coffee? Dessert? Or are you all set?” I asked with a false but very convincing smile. That smile… Something I learned to master a longggg time ago. […]
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