Small Conversations Over A Cup Of Coffee

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The coffee was getting cold and her anger fierce. He was late again. Just as she was about to go to bed, he came, just in time.
"I hate you",. Every time you get me waiting, she said. See what I got for you! He exclaimed.
She turned back. Oh my God! Latest book by my favourite author! Her anger melted. She hugged him tight.
'The coffee's cold now.
Why do you've to be late?' Won't be from next time.
But make me cold coffee.
You know just in case, he winked.
'I hate you!' 'I hate you too'!
And their hatered was full of love.
And the stench of caffiene filled around the air. She loved the fragrance of caffiene that lingered in later...
(C) -Karan Singh

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