Avelina’s first day at work began before sunrise. She tied her apron tightly around her waist, smoothed her hair back, and stepped into the restaurant’s main floor. The place was even more stunning during work hours—warm lighting reflected off polished wooden tables, glass panels glimmered, and soft jazz drifted faintly through the speakers. It was the kind of place where wealthy clients came for breakfast meetings, dates, and quiet indulgence.“Alright, Avelina,” the head waitress, Mira, said as she handed her a small notepad. “Just relax. Smile. Take orders clearly, and if you need help, call me. Don’t try to handle a difficult table alone on your first day.”Avelina nodded nervously. “Yes, ma’am. I’ll do my best.”“You’ll do fine,” Mira assured her before walking off.Avelina took a deep breath and approached her first table—a middle-aged couple dressed in expensive office wear. She placed their menus down gently.“Good morning,” she said with a polite smile. “Welcome to Royale Spi
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