This is the only part of anything that I actually own.
The Baristas
"Well, it's the end of another day." He said to his co-worker. "I know what you mean. I didn't realize that teenagers could drink so much coffee." She replied as she pulled the cups out of the dishwasher and stacked them on the counter.
He looked around the coffee shop to make sure that all magazines were put away and that no stray dishes were lying about. "They're good kids. " He said as he turned the chairs onto the tables. She came over with a broom. "I'm sure they are. It's just obvious that a few of them don't drink coffee at home, they were visibly vibrating in their chairs." She said with a slight laugh.
"You know they'll be back tomorrow after school." He said as he grabbed his coat. "And we'll be here to serve them coffees." She pointed out as she flicked the light switch and locked the door.