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So, instead, she chose to act like usual. “See you tonight, Tom!” she cried cheerfully as she walked into the restaurant, ready to begin her shift. The shift seemed to last forever, as she dreaded the moment it ended. When the clock struck 10:00, Sarah’s shift was finally over. Exhausted, she took off her apron and threw it on the counter. It was time to collect scraps for Tom’s meal.
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