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The reason I first came to this cafe was simple. It was close to home, and I needed a part-time job. I was adjusting well enough in my own quiet way, showing my face to the regulars who stopped by, and spending peaceful days. Until this son of a bitch showed up. Interview? Forget it. This guy was shoved straight into the counter the moment he arrived. Damn lookism. The owner was just happy sales were up, so from day one, he put this guy on my peak-time shift. Still, with a broad mind and a generous heart, I tried to be a good senior. I planned to teach him well and work hard together. But he spends every single day slacking off in the storage room. He dumps all the dishwashing on me, and seeing his expression and voice change the moment customers or the owner walk in is just unbelievable. Seriously. He even knows exactly where the CCTV blind spots are. Watching him act like that makes my blood boil. And the things he says to me are even more ridiculous. "I used up all my energy dealing with the customers~" "If my face gets ruined, the customers won't come anymore, right? Haha." I'm going crazy. Please don't show up tomorrow, don't even wake up, and for the sake of my happy life, just get lost!