"Morning Carina!" My coworkers chorused as I was making my entrance through the back. Their high screeches jolted me out of my thoughts and I smiled, waving back.
I also exchanged greetings with the chefs and others.
"Hey so…Carina," Jocelyn called, instantly running up to me and clinging to my arm.
"Could you do me a solid?" She drawled.
"Really Jocelyn? Even today?"
Ever since I had started on that job, I tried to do as much as I could which helped me get promoted from dishwashing duty and inadvertently win over the hearts of many.
However, there were still those who disliked my existence. I knew I couldn't please everyone and I was not about to let it become an inhibition in my life.
Because of how useful I made myself, some of my coworkers had been taking advantage of my hardworking demeanour, turning me into some kind of work dummy. I was literally working shifts day in, and day out for anyone who had pressing issues that would hinder them from working.