A Snack and A Shop.

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(Genre: N/A)

          I opened the door to the café, its bell chiming as I walked in. I dusted off the snow that had settled on my coat.

"Good morning, sir!" A waitress called from behind the counter. (ay good mornin kanye)

"Good morning." I replied. (s h u t  t h e  f / / k  u p)

          I hung my coat on a nearby coat hanger and approached my usual spot. It was a table by a small window with a clock resting upon its sill. Amanda, my usual waitress, walked over to my table.

"I assume you'll want your usual?"

"Indeed."

"Coming right up!"

She walked away, writing my order on her notepad. I sat down, pulled out my notebook, and started writing a story I had been working on as I waited.

A/N: breakin the fourth wall a bit lmao
I was actually writing this while I was sitting at a window seat at Panera-

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