Cheryl didn’t know what to think, she wasn’t home - this wasn’t home but she made of what she had. She missed her friends, she hadn’t seen any of them in months so making new ones? it was essential. She was working at a cafe, but she never really was one to hold her tongue when it came to terrible customers. After an argument with a customer over something so small, she rolled her eyes and slammed her notepad down on the counter. “Good riddance.” She scoffed as they left, looking at someone else sitting inside. “What a day huh?” @hiddenstarters









