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Chapter 19
Gracie walked over to Andre and co.
She placed her both hands behind her thinking she probably looked ridiculous in the staff’s clothes.“uh… good eve… I mean good morning.” She said.
“Gracie Hey.” he smiled staring at her and… her appearance.
She mentioned once to him that she doesn’t work.“um… what are you doing here?”
“… obviously working.” She muttered with a light shameful chuckle. What was funny again?
He smiled. She brought out the note pad.
“what are you ordering?” she asked.
“okay… I think…” he took a menu on the table.
“… a plate of…”“I’ll go first Rick.” Marian said cutting him off.
Gracie scowled at her. Attention seeker!*
“what are you looking at… write.” She said. “and uh&h
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