Multi perspective essay.

Out in the Back of the Store Lia's Story "Lia, I'm going to smoke outside, is that ok with you?" Vicky shouted to me from the backroom of Baskin-Robbins. "Yeah, sure." I replied with apparent annoyance, glancing nervously at the expanding line of customers. It is hard for me not to hold grudge against Victoria: she has arrived to work for merely five minutes, which she devotedly spent giggling into the phone. Just when I …

…things anyways, I think I'll just drop by Baskin Robbins and have a word with her. My heart sank when I stepped into the store: Vicky isn't anywhere to be seen. According to the clock, she should have been here a while ago. But I decided not to make any rush conjectures, instead, I approached the girl behind the counter. The girl smiled and told me: "she is out in the back of the store."