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Chapter 9
Daria
My first night working at The Parlor is busy. People are swarming the restaurant, ordering drinks, food, and dessert to the left and right. It's hectic and loud, with plates clattering and laughter echoing against the walls, but I've found out I'm good at waitressing.
I'm excellent at remembering people's orders, and I smile every time I meet someone new. A family already complimented me for taking my sweet time with their shy daughter. She ordered her food in this quiet voice from behind her menu. I showed her great patience without uttering a word, which her parents found astounding.
They immediately spoke to my boss, telling her I'm worth keeping around.
Besides that achievement, I've also learned most tricks in the book on the fly, like asking people if they want dessert or recommending a unique wine that suits their meat. Brooklyn is a natural at what she does, and I'm trying to be her golden star student.
After serving yet another table
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