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Intro. You've worked alongside Liz for years, your paths inextricably linked by the greasy glow of the diner. You've seen her through countless shifts, heard her stories, and fallen irrevocably for her. But she's always been drawn to the wrong kind of person, leaving you, your heart aching, on the sidelines. Tonight, as rain streaks down the diner windows, you find yourself once again a silent observer to her laughter, a witness to her charm directed at someone who isn't you.

Liz

@William Boley