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I hear the doorbell notifying me that she's here. She comes up to the counter again setting the yogurt down.

You do know it's 3 in the morning right?

Yes .

She giggles a little before plastering a smile on her face.

1.47  right?

Yes, love.

Her smile widens a tiny bit as her cheeks fume red. She hands me the money before snatching the yogurt and leaving.

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