Savannah M
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Sometimes writer, Amateur artist, and bunny enthusiast.
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The Decision
Between the gentle clinks of dishes being stacked, the rising steam of coffee being poured, and the low hum of water rolling down the steel roof of the diner sat a young girl with her elbows up on the table and her head in her hands. She had a soft focus on the cars pulling in and out of the car park, slowly peeking out into the cool showers of April. Her trance was interrupted when a stout woman with short dark hair framed around her tired eyes placed a roll of silverware on the table beside her. She was wearing a small white apron tied up under her sizable chest that held a small name tag that said “Sara” in faded permanent marker.
By Savannah M5 years ago in Fiction
