Can a lovestory be ever written over a cup of coffee? Yes.
But can it a love story ever be written by just sitting idle in a cafe? Maybe. Maybe Not.
Another (not) so Typical Love At first sight story.
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A FF Dedicated to @Shr...
It's a bright Sunday morning. The sun shining and birds chirping making the climate pleasant. As I walk towards my cafe I see some people jogging and some walking on the footpaths. I was wearing a white frock with colourful birds printed on it. A black belt on the waist along with my flats. I had tied up a ponytail. Though I loved to keep my hair open but not at work.
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A lady dressed in black tracks and grey t-shirt passes me a sweet smile wishing me a good morning. I too replied with a smile "Good morning Mrs. Merchant." She is a regular customer at my cafe. A sweet and polite lady.
I reach the cafe and slide up the shutters, walking inside. At the entrance of the cafe I have placed a personalised door mat. Once inside I set the chairs and tables in their usual manner and make my way towards the kitchen to do some pre-preparation. I still have some 60 minutes before I officially open my cafe.
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It's a small place surrounded by residential buildings. I m the only person who owns this cafe and works here. It was two different types of seating arrangements. On one side there are movable chairs and tables while on the other side the chairs and table are attached and foldable. It gets difficult at times but somehow I have managed it so far. My cafe is my only source of income. I stay alone in the city of Mumbai.
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