Dear coffee boy,
You were talking on the phone today when I came back with the groceries.
You were crying. You didn't see me.
I waited in the door frame until you finished talking.
When you hung up you breathed so heavy and you cried.
You're such a beautiful crier.
You looked so sad I wanted to run to you and hold you.
But I didn't.
And I'm sorry I didn't comfort you.
Love,
Alice
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Dear Coffee Boy
Short StoryA collection of letters from Alice to a Starbucks barista she falls in love with. #97|| 10/6/16 [DISCLAIMER]: I wrote this story in 2015 when I was fairly new to fictional/romance writing and completely new to Wattpad. This story is full of flaws...
