When Your Presence Is Taken for Granted, Let Your Absence Speak
For nearly twelve years, every morning at seven, Anita lifted the heavy blue shutters of a small neighbourhood café called The Corner Table. The café did not belong to her, although anyone watching her work could easily have assumed that it did. She arrived before the owner, remembered which customers preferred strong tea and which…
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