The young waitress hurried back over setting the large black coffee down gently on the table as her eyes want back to him. She was about to ask who he was and if he was knew when he got out his wallet and took the cup and said thanks before hurrying off leaving her in slight awe as she stood there watching him. There was something about him that tugged Taylor in.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">"Taylor! I do not pay you to stand around! get back to work!"</span></span>She jumped hearing her boss yelling and hurried over to the nearest table and smiled taking the order as the whistled and whopped causing her to just frown, yup another normal day. She went through her normal working day, thought the male that came in that morning stayed in her mind making her wonder just who he was and if they would ever meet again.<br/><br/>Hours later it was time to leave but she got suckered in to closing, she sighed and leaned on the counter shaking her hand, "Every dang day...I really need to stop saying yes." She said allowed and moved  to pour out the coffee pots and put water in them and lemon juice and swished it around, it was the fasted and most effective way to make the coffee pots sparkling clean...after all nobody wanted coffee from a dirty coffee pot. She poured them out wondering if any late night costumers would come in that night.