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[center][h1][color=7EA6D7]Willow Estelle Kinsley[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=7EA6D7]Location:[/color][/b] Petal Bakery - Denver, CO
[b][color=7EA6D7]Currently:[/color][/b][/center]
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Willow feels like more and more of a burden as the day progresses. She can see how busy Rowan is as he goes back and forth between the front and the back. Eventually, he moves her into the break room where she had spent most of the day before. Did he do this for her benefit or so she isn’t in the way?

At the sound of a groan behind her, her ears perk and she turns to look up at Rowan. She once again finds herself stunned by his smile for a moment before she realizes he’s asked her a question. [color=7EA6D7]“O-oh, it’s fine!”[/color] Willow insists as she hands the ice pack to him. 

[color=7EA6D7]“I’m sorry I haven’t been more help though…”[/color] Her hand moves to rub the back of her neck and she shifts her gaze to the ground.