Jordan Ellis stood at the counter of the diner he’d built from nothing, but no one knew who he was. In faded jeans and a knit cap, he was just another customer—one the staff barely glanced at. Today, he had stepped into the shoes of someone society often overlooks, hoping to see the true nature of his beloved establishment.
The older cashier sighed at his order. The younger one chewed gum and scrolled on her phone, barely making eye contact. The sandwich was stale, the coffee lukewarm, and the indifference was palpable. Jordan felt a pang of disappointment. This wasn’t the welcoming environment he had envisioned when he opened the diner.
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