As I approached the coffeehouse, I noticed a woman standing next to Mrs Reynolds. I paused before getting in view of the window, I debated I had a sneaking suscipion who she was. After a 30 seconds, I convinced myself I really wasnt that important and that man was just saying it to get a response out of me. I walked in carefully, hoping not to disrupt their conversation and bring attention to me. Unfortunately, it did not work. “Avery” Mrs. Reynolds hissed. “This woman is telling me, you accepted another job.” I looked at the young woman, she was not much older than me. I presumed she was Linda. “Accepted is a bit presumptuous” I said,
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