Genevieve
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 The morning is a beautiful one I observe out my window. Hopefully I'll be able to enjoy it outdoors instead of cooped up inside waiting on rude drunks. I sit up in my bed finally after procrastinating for a good 20 minutes. With a sigh I'm out of bed and slipping on my only outfit. I glance at the mirror and frown at my reflection. Thankfully tonight is an off night for me. I can make a quick run to the forest and swim in the stream. Maybe then I'll smell a little more pleasant than I do at the present moment. 

I head downstairs and tell my boss that I am present and ready for duty. I then get to work serving the guests breakfast. I put on a fake smile towards these people, even though a quarter of them flirted with me the night before in a drunken stupor. They probably only hold affection for me because I bring them their booze. It is then that I see Andy sitting alone in a corner reading his books.

 He somehow always finds a way to be here during the morning for breakfast just so he can say hi. He has a good heart and I love him for that. The boss is always teasing that one day I'll become his bride. Not only does he not hold such feelings for me, but I don't think that I feel that way for him. I've never felt what real love is. Maybe he is what is best for me, but like I said it is not possible. He couldn't possibly love me in that way. Its like we are brother and sister. 

I sit down next to him and grin, "How is your morning so far?"

"Decent." he says with a sigh, "Can't seem to get this book finished though. Its intriguing...just not attention holding. If you understand my meaning."

"Of course I do! Are you up for a swim today after my shift?" I ask and he grins like a silly little boy. He loves to go swimming with me. Its fun mainly because I can manipulate the weeds to pull him under. 

After getting yelled at for sitting around on the job I get back to work. It seems like it is going to be a slow day and I'm thankful for that.