The song played low on the radio, it had an almost tinny quality like it was being piped through a loud speaker.
Unconsciously Leah started to sway to the music as she cleaned the old beans from the coffee machine. She was a girl easily lost to daydreams and the familiarity of things remembered from her subconscious.
The bell above the door rang and turning around almost as if in slow motion she noticed him for the first time, his face unknown yet familiar at the same time.
‘Hey’ he said, ‘Don’t I know you?’
She smiled. A perk of the job.
This post was written for The Book Bloggers Flash Fiction Foray Challenge.
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