Today, Will walked in without his girlfriend.
His feet dragged on the floor and his face was puffy and red.
When I saw him walk in like that, looking dejected with tear-stained cheeks, I knew something was up.
"Hello, Bianca," He chocked, reaching the counter.
"Whats wrong, Will?" I question.
"Sh-she's," he starts, before crying into his hands.
I pull his head onto my shoulder, rubbing comforting circles into his back.
"It's gonna be okay, Will," I say soothingly.
"Maybe if I could have a coffee then I would feel better?" he asks, giving me a small smile.
"Do you want the new usual, or the old one?" I ask expectantly.
"The old one," He answers, and I smile at his answer.
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Caffeinated Love
Fanfiction"Just the usual?" "Never changes." She hands him his coffee with a smile. "Thanks for coming!" "I'll be back tomorrow." The door rings, signaling his exit.
