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Why can't they understand that I'm just doing my job? I don't make the rules, but if I want to keep my job, I have to follow them.It's finally close to the end of my shift when the customer I am taking care of, blows up at me. On the verge of tears from a horrid day, I hear a voice that curls my toes with its smoothness. Glancing at the gentleman that's next in line, my jaw drops open. Even with the mask on, his handsome features shine through. He has the bluest eyes that I have ever seen with dark wavy hair that I want to run my fingers through.Can I find love during the pandemic, while I am checking out Mr. Right?