EIGHTEEN - SKYE

Skye It was a typical day at Avalon Bistro, but my mind was consumed by thoughts of Derek and his meeting with David. Derek had mentioned meeting him that morning, leaving me anxious about what he might have decided. I knew I'd learn the outcome soon enough, and the anticipation weighed heavily on me as I went about my work routine. Suddenly, my father's voice shattered the calm of the café, his anger evident as he stormed toward me. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment, and I instinctively raised my hand, trying to halt his approach. His loud outburst caught the attention of both customers and my manager, Gabby, who had recently been promoted. Quickly removing my apron and folding it, I hurried over to Gabby, whispering apologies and explanations for the commotion. She looked taken aback by the situation unfolding before her eyes. "I'm so sorry, Gabby," I murmured, struggling to hold back tears. "I'll be right there to handle this." She nodded understandingly, stepping in to attend to