Coffee Shop

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I panic.


Wait, what do you mean, not right now?


What... what does he want?


And who the hell is he?


Why is he...


My thoughts spiral out of control and I screw my eyes shut.

I hear a voice calling my name.

I bet it's Elle.

She's probably wondering what happened to me.

She's probably stuck outside the shop entrance with the crowd.

The crowd of people who were there and people who weren't.

Bystanders and the police, fire department, and paramedics. 


The voices slowly die away into blurry sounds.

As I slowly curl into myself.

My shy self.

My panicking self.




Why am I in such a awkward situation?

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