The weekend passes as Hani is at work, sulking. The obviously depressing mood could be seen by the customers and Ivory. As the customers walked in, Hani sighed and handed them the menu, then took their order. She slowly dragged her feet towards the mixing area to make the drinks. While she did not lack speed or make a mistake, the customer who came would keep an eye on her, wondering if she was all right.
Since it was still quite busy, Ivory could do nothing but become frustrated and continue working. This continued until 12 noon, when Hani's shift ended and the cafe closed for a break.
Hani was lost in her own world as she washed the dishes.
If it were not for the meeting, I would be on a fantastic date with Emma right now. Instead, I am doing absolutely nothing here. Maybe I'll go home, watch some videos on the internet, or go to the library and pick up a book. I don't know.
