Deliveries in Front
Flo heaved the heavy crate to one shoulder as she nudged open the door with the opposing arm, grunting as she maneuvered the awkwardly large box through the small frame of the café's cutesy door. The apples within rustled around in their...
Messy Breakfast
The protective dome was easily banished, a false champion that only stood in the way of her conquest. Her hand clutched at her prize carefully, not wanting to disturb it so much for fear that it would simply cease to exist. With the offering in hand,...