Gwen's pov:I checked the amount of sales we made today and it was poor. The sales kept declining every single day. “Myra I will clock out soon, let's close up so you can go get rest” Polly says, She is one of the workers at the bakery and she has been with us for ten years. A very nice woman—even when I had to cut down some staff I couldn't let her go.I nodded, closing the accounting book, “Has Jimmy and Grace left? I asked, standing up from my seat.“Yes, just a few minutes ago” she replies as she wears her jacket. ‘I know you are worried about the bakery sales but we will thrive. You are smart, I know you will figure out a way” Polly smiled.When she says ‘we’ my heart warmed, Polly is like an older sister I never had. She is the most strongest, fiercest, woman I have ever known.“Thank you” I whispered, the bell chimes, even though we already turned the card hanging by the door, which indicates close.“We are close” I yelled but the person by the door still stepped in. I and Po
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