It’s Over
Pexels – Ralph Rabago
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The man grunted and snatched his card from Dana’s manager’s fingers. He hissed about the two insinuating that he’d stolen the card, and slapped his order off the counter, spilling it onto the floor.
With a grunt, he stomped out of the building and into his car. Dana let out a breath, turning to serve the rest of the customers waiting in line. She thought it was over.
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