Why’d You Bring Me to This Greasy Spoon?
By Amanda Lawrence Auverigne
Copyright © 2013 Amanda Lawrence Auverigne
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All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Camille stopped typing when the cloying scent of herbs and spices filled her nostrils. She looked up from the screen of her laptop and stared across the book-filled table.
Her best friend, Hilary, sat in a wooden chair across from her.
The blonde girl busily tapped at the tiny keys of her Netbook computer. A bright red strip of candied fruit dangled from her lips. She gazed at the small screen of her machine and hummed cheerfully while she slurped up the remnants of the protruding sweet.