You land on the floor a black shadow falls over you. You look up to see the shoe of a woman coming to your table. By the clothes she wears you guess she’s the waitress now her shoe lands on top of you.
Above you Tiffany approaches the table she’s tired and it’s been a long day. of annoying customers the drink machine going down and now I’m pretty sure I stepped on a bug she thinks to herself. She idly sweeps her foot back and forth but discreetly. She doesn’t want her boss to think there are bugs in the high-end restaurant. So with a practiced smile, she looks at the three women.
“ hi, ladies what will we be having to drink?” She asks putting a smile on her face. she takes their drink orders and turns on her heel. Idly wondering if the little bug if that’s what it was, and not a crumb. Survived under her feet she knows she’s petite at 4-9 Plus she’s only 100 pounds. But did it survive?
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