She worked at the coffee shop. I know because I saw her going in with her uniform one day. She endlessly prepared lattes, smiled politely and asked for others’ orders. A model worker, the shop owner said. Such a pleasing temperament, her co-workers praised. But it was only after she suddenly disappeared that they realised how closely they had brushed past death.
“It was for her brother, it seems,” the police said. “His bully from school was a regular. We are still looking into what went to his drink.”
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