Esteban and I had a 4 year relationship, it was a difficult relationship, but at the end of the day it was a relationship, with its ups and downs, successes and failures, it was very curious to see that as he had wisely predicted, I was the one who ended the relationship, because I was tired of so much bullshit.

At the beginning it was not easy, he made several attempts to return, but the truth was that I did not want to be back in the middle of that battlefield, not for lack of love for him, it was because I needed peace, besides there was too much distrust, I knew he was a playboy and that caused many problems between the two, so we already had two months of our breakup and one of the things that was helping me the most, was to be working in a place that I really liked, that nice cafe where we shared so much, there I was polishing my attitudes as a barista.

My coworkers were great and my supervisors were very happy with my work, they pointed out that for being new in the trade I was doing very well, they had even started to implement a new type of service in the café, bringing to the tables some orders, especially if the café had designs made by their baristas.

Now, up to that point everything was going smoothly, until that day, I was happy working and when I took a look at the counter there was my dear ex Esteban with another woman, first I was impressed, but that was not the most shocking thing, since one of our last fights revolved precisely around the fact that I had the impression that both were flirting and I was almost sure that they had something, so there was my confirmation, first I wanted to disappear because I felt a little humiliated, but then I thought it was my perfect moment for the pass of invoice, muajaja.

My Machiavellian mind of wounded woman, began to scheme what would be the best for that pair of cheeky guys, who had not seen me yet, but they would do it and they would never forget it again, I as a good barista prepared their coffees and asked to take them to the table because of the new service practice that was being implemented, so when I started to walk to the table Esteban saw me coming and his face was a poem, I did not know what to do, his new girlfriend did not stop talking and he could only see me with huge eyes of astonishment and there I gave my first blow, I slipped and bathed them both in hot coffee, muajaja, their screams of pain were not long in coming, my bosses, without suspecting their exemplary employee ran to excuse themselves and to help them and me.

Esteban knowing how I am, wanted to leave the place with his new girlfriend, but my bosses insisted that they stay because they would give them new coffees and something to eat for free, as compensation, there I put my second blow in motion because I quickly bought in the pharmacy next to the cafe, It was something magical, disgusting, but magical, that woman who accompanied Esteban tried to get to the bathroom so as not to wet herself, but it was in vain and Esteban could only remain seated in his place and feel how he was on his dirty shit.

The smell filled the cafe and many customers ran scared and here my bosses began to suspect that it was too much to be a coincidence, plus my laughter gave me away, I was discovered and fired, but I was happy to have passed the bill to that pair of cheeky, what no one knows is that the general manager as a partner of the place then hired me for another store where I can develop my skills as a barista.

To finish, these lines are my participation in the #ConcursoSTB 9, I take advantage of these last lines to invite my friend @brujita18 to participate, a hug and I hope you all have a nice week where there is no lack of coffee, also I remind you that you can share with me your impressions about this story in the comments box.