Escape the cafe now

Ian couldn't bother waiting for the Happy Pie to come. He wasn't in the right mood for Happy Pies, anyhow.

He stood up and walked out the cafe, leaving the door jangling. He caught a peek of Martha emerging from the back to see who it was when he rounded the corner. He felt a tinge of guilt, but pushed it aside. He promised that he'd get Martha something later, when he was on his deathbed. For now, to enjoy his life.

He decided to...

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