Grandpa? No… he’s my hubby!
Mar 17, 2022
3 minutes
Alexandra Sinyavskaya, 31
With his kind eyes and friendly smile, I clocked my customer Antonio, then 46, the minute that he walked through the door.
‘Anything else, sir?’ I blushed, placing the steaming coffee cup down on the table beside him.
‘That’s it, thanks,’ he beamed back.
It was May 2014 and I was working in a local coffee shop, just a short walk from the uni where I was studying for my Fine Arts degree.
Antonio was always popping in for coffee.
And, despite
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