8
Elena’s Perspective:
Eight months later.
Seattle's rainy season returned.
At 6:30 AM, I tightened the brass steam valve and wiped the stainless steel counter with a cloth, leaving not a single water stain. The wind chimes by the door rang, and the lady who owned the flower shop across the street...
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