دانلود رمان انگلیسی “پشت درهای بسته”

“Hey, lady!” a guy yells as I race by him with a tray of dirty dishes. “I need the check!” “Be right there!” I say, trying not to drop the tray as a little boy runs in front of me. I pass through the door to the kitchen, set the tray down, and take a moment to catch my breath. “You okay?” my boss Martin asks as he flips burgers on the grill. “I’m just tired.” I walk over to him. “Is that cheese melt almost done?” “Right here.” He hands me the plate. I thank him before returning to the dining area and delivering the cheese melt to the woman at table six. She holds up her glass of iced tea and tersely asks, “Could I get a refill?” “Sure,” I say. I notice the couple at the next table giving me dirty looks, likely because I haven’t taken their order yet. “Be there in a minute,” I say with my most endearing smile. As I get the lady’s iced tea, Jenna comes up to me. “Table seven is waiting to order. You want me to do it?” “No, I will,” I say. Jenna’s always offering to help me. She’s a great friend. She not only got me this job but also gave me a place to stay when I got evicted from my apartment last year.