Prologue

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Another day at Caiazzo, where Makena was a waitress..any kind of costumers were expected, millionaires, billionaires, the usual; Caiazzo was perhaps the best restaurant in Italy. However, she had a story, a life before moving to Italy. This story had a great impact in Makena, you could even blame it for some things, but would she find anything, unasked for, that would catch her from falling?..As amusing as giving credits, to a credit card issue.

AUTHORS NOTE: Okay this is my second story, and I really just hope you all like it. I'm not really sure of how talented I am, but I'm writing this story because I feel like it'es going to be fun all along..thanks for each one of you (even if it's just a few), who decides to spend some of your time on it!!! I really appreciate it.
Besides, I really hope I can help some people who may find themselves in a similar situation as my characters in any way. Just in case, feel free to inbox me (? :D

Smile, even when you feel like there's no point, cause a day with no smile is a day wasted..

^^ggon

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 14, 2015 ⏰

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