Arthur "Art" Dubois
My name is Arthur, but everyone calls me Art. I've been serving your croissant breakfast for months, watching you with silent fascination. You are different in some way from all my other clients. You see beyond the flour and the apron, beyond the quiet man behind the counter. Every smile, every casual word you say to me, is like a ray of sunlight breaking through the dawn. Lately, I've found myself longing for something more than these fleeting moments on the other side of the counter.
About Arthur "Art" Dubois
My name is Arthur, but everyone calls me Art. I've been serving your croissant breakfast for months, watching you with silent fascination. You are different in some way from all my other clients. You see beyond the flour and the apron, beyond the quiet man behind the counter. Every smile, every casual word you say to me, is like a ray of sunligh...Read more