Mia's POVThe staff exchanged knowing glances, a silent understanding passing between them as they chose not to voice any disagreement with Tom’s assertion.With a soft rustle of activity, they began the process of clearing the table, their movements synchronized from years of practice, each plate and utensil finding its way to the sink with purpose.I couldn’t help but feel the warmth of camaraderie as Tom, with a willing heart, stepped up to join them at the sink, the sound of running water mingling with the clinking of dishes.He plunged his hands into the sudsy depths, rinsing off plates with a focused determination, while also handing them off to his teammates, ensuring they were dried and stacked neatly for the next meal.In the midst of this bustling chore, I felt a gentle touch on my arm; it was Maria, her expression warm and inviting.“Could I borrow Mia for just a moment? There’s something special I’d like to share with her,” she said, her voice lilting with an enthusiasm th
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