The Mill Dinette

She sat at the back table by the big air vent that had never worked, some­times nurs­ing a cup of cof­fee, other times mov­ing quickly through an egg cream and a cup of soup with a look of vora­cious sat­is­fac­tion. Once or twice, she and Renee, the coun­ter­man, mur­mured to each other, leav­ing Renee with […]