"Break's Over"
She sucked in one last drag off her cigarette. She held it in, listening to the crisp stillness of the Denny's parking lot. Slowly, she pushed out the smoke and flicked away the butt, sending it dancing across the asphalt. Darkness swallowed the red ember.
She looked up into the vast infinity of night.
"Why here? Why now?" she wondered. The moon either didn't know or didn't care.
She stood up, brushed her apron down, and paused at the door.
This will be the last sliver of peace tonight before the herd of drunken asses bellowed in.