𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 001.
dinner time was the busiest for the happy cow food truck. and, subsequently, violet was at her busiest. she zipped around the tiny metal restaurant at the speed of light. she should really hire help with this thing (like she could afford that). vi was so distracted, before she knew it... the sun had set and she was still flipping veggie burgers. she hadn’t even gotten the chance to eat. finally, the line died down, it’s 11pm and she has to get home soon. she locked up the doors and carried out several stacks of tupperware. so many, in fact -- they nearly topple over. “hey -- you!” she calls out, spotting someone she believed she recognized passing by. her food truck was parked just a few blocks away from her apartment building. “could you... help me out here? i should’ve brought a bag.” she sighs as one box falls from the top.












