Roger's Café - chapter 2

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From the lake to Roger's Café is a  8 minute drive or 15 minutes more if you are coming from the town. When I arrived I realize that have never been here so I began reading the menu. (I wonder if the vanilla icecream coffee taste good?) With a name like that I can't imagine not to.

"Welcome, are you ready order?" said the cashier lady with a big smile on her face. Almost to happy to see me here, I heasitated for a moment but finally I reply: "No, I'm waiting for someone." She umplugged her automatic smile and when to back talking about why people doesn't order fast enoght and so on.

Apart from her the place looks cheerfully nice with many little tables and the smell of sugar incresing. I sat  next to the window with lavender curtains next to the old jukebox   As the door jiggle Kurt comes in and meets in the line waiting to order something. He's really handsome and the way he walks makes him more attractive.

"Do you come frequently to the lake?" he asks me.

"Not really, just when I want to clear my mind. Do you?" I replied.

"Not a lot but I come now and then." He says as he looks up to see the menu.

"Hello, what do I get the young couple?" the cashier welcomes us as a couple.

"No we are just friends." I quickly reply. He didn't say anything just smile to the gentlemen in front of us.

"Oh sorry, what can I get you then? He asks again.

"I will like a white chocolate mocha latte." I order.

"And you sir? He asks to Kurt and I hear he said the same as me.

"No problem, right away." He says and walks out.

We find a table and wait there for our coffees to come out. The place make you feel like home is so pretty with a few tables and background country music. It was really crowded like everyone wants to hang out there, most of the people there are young people with laptop and books.

"Do you like place?" he asks me.

"Yes is really pretty and makes me feel like home." I simply said.

"Really, well this is my favorite place to come, nobody bother you and the smell of coffee is great." he replied looking to the place.

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