Cade yawned. He had been staring at his laptop screen for the past half an hour, no clue where to start his essay.
He let out a loud groan and momentarily closed his eyes. Opening them again, he scowled at the screen.
Grumbling profanities under his breath, Cade kept on thinking of a way to start it off.
But when nothing came to mind, his thoughts wandered to a certain pretty barista.
Penelope.
Now that they had started to spend a lot of time in the cafe, she was all he could think of.
A smile crept onto his face.
Why? He didn't know.
But his smile vanished just as fast as it had come.
Was he falling again?
But the bigger question was,
did he want to?
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Latte Love
Short StoryA girl who loves a guy from behind the counter. A guy who now carries around a broken heart. And a cup of vanilla latte.
