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The Note
#WritcoStoryPrompt15
The waitress' eyes grew wide at the crumpled paper the woman had handed with the money.
"Help," it read.
When she looked up, the woman was gone...
She had been working at the diner for three months now, and she had seen all kinds of customers. Some were friendly, some were rude, some were generous, some were stingy. But none of them had ever given her a note like this.
It was a busy Saturday night, and she was running from table to table, taking orders, serving food, and collecting money. She barely had time to breathe, let alone chat with the patrons. She smiled politely and thanked them for...
The waitress' eyes grew wide at the crumpled paper the woman had handed with the money.
"Help," it read.
When she looked up, the woman was gone...
She had been working at the diner for three months now, and she had seen all kinds of customers. Some were friendly, some were rude, some were generous, some were stingy. But none of them had ever given her a note like this.
It was a busy Saturday night, and she was running from table to table, taking orders, serving food, and collecting money. She barely had time to breathe, let alone chat with the patrons. She smiled politely and thanked them for...
