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Chapter Twenty-two.

Ariel's POV

“Ariel, there's an order at table four!” the voice of Eros resounded through the kitchen as he walked in with a slip in his grip. He's supposed to do it himself yet gave me the obligation.

“You know that's your order, not hers” Tikka didn't fail to complain, and he rolled his eyes carelessly at her. “Don't worry. I'll do it!” I beamed, pleased.

They were both shocked as I carried out the order without whining—technically, I complain about every order, so I'm guessing that are quite shocked. Happily, I did as instructed with a wide smile playing continuously on my lips.

Despite how shitty some customers were, they couldn't kill my joy due to how immensely gleeful I am. I never realized I had been giving my mood away too much to the others. So during our breakfast and at the ice cream shop, Tikka questioned my mood.

“You've been unusually happy today. You even followed Eros' order” she said tactfully while I licked my ice cream cone deliciously. “So?”
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