My parents told everyone I was a waitress, for nin…

I could not find a reason to say no and I had run out of excuses. I was wearing my chef’s apron under my jacket.

The white one. Bellamy’s logo on the chest. I had not had time to change.

Mom spotted it the moment I walked through the door. Her eyes went to the apron the way a metal detector goes to a landmine. Please tell me you did not wear that here.continue reading …