Abby's POVI was at the restaurant the next day, attending to the few customers inside since it was still morning and the rush hadn’t begun.Ruby came along, saying she wasn’t feeling too well to go to her workplace. Besides, her leave hadn’t even ended yet.Honestly, I didn’t understand her illness pattern these days. The sick today, fine tomorrow she just started. The past two days it had been dysentery, and today again, a headache.When I saw her this morning, she looked like she hadn’t slept at all.Still, she insisted on coming with me. Now she was in my office, not sleeping, just sitting quietly like she was lost in thought.I’d asked if something was wrong, something she wasn’t telling me. But she insisted there wasn’t. So, I let her be. I knew the kids would get her out of that mood soon with their innocent little antics.“Buenas!”An old woman walked in.At second glance, I recognized her. The same old woman from yesterday, the one with the dialect who seemed to like Alex a l
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