It's my first time in the biggest coffee shop in town. I could see the cheerful and brilliant lighting of the shop as I walked across the street.
There were tables outside the shop each with a brown vintage style umbrella. This particular coffee shop sells the finest coffee from all over the world.
It also has a book corner on the left-hand side of the shop where we can buy books.
This place is an ideal place for people to release stress. As I made my way through the transparent glass door, a blanket of warm air hit me, and the rich aroma of coffee was delectable.
The noise the customers made was immense which reminded me how popular the place is.
I made my way to the coffee bar at the end of the shop made of reclaimed wood.
A barista stood before me. He welcomed me with a charming smile. I got my cup of coffee and two donuts then paid for it at the next counter.
The aged wooden floor creaked beneath me as I was walking towards my table.
I made myself comfortable on a bulky wooden chair.
When I was about to take the first sip of my cup of coffee the looks of the cup caught my eye. It had a very rich vintage look itself.
The cup was in white and the details were in bronze. The fresh hot coffee warmed my palms as I took the first sip. The invigorating smoky taste was heavenly.
"(Y/n)?"
"Yes?"
"I'm sorry.."
"Huh? For what?"
"for everything I did to hurt you.."
His voice rang in my mind.
He's somewhere in this village but still, I can't catch a glimpse of him. The further I desire to withdraw the images of sasuke, the deeper thoughts flow in my mind.
I unconsciously touch my hand, recalling his cold touch on my skin, and yet it runs chills down my spine.
"Are you always this distracted?"
As I lifted my eye from the cup, I saw sasuke standing nearby the table.
"Sasuke?"
Sasuke pulls the wooden chair and sits across the table.
"Are you stalking me?" I ask with a sense of annoyance.
He ushered his eyes shut "no."
A sigh slipped through my lips "whatever you say."
I could feel him staring at me, My heart pounded, and my hand began to feel clammy against my bouncing knee.
"You didn't order a cup of coffee for yourself?" I ask.
"No. I don't like coffee."
I slide the small box of donuts forward "here, you can have it."
"I don't like that either."
"What do you like for then? raw coffee beans?" I asked rolling my eyes.
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𝐘𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 || 𝐒𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞. 𝐔
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