Music Haven
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Last published Thu, Feb 21, 2019
The coffee shop, called The Music Haven, had a rustic interior design. The place used to be a nightclub, so it had a few bar counters. But fortunately, the owner changed it up to different spots where the baristas could operate comfortably and efficiently.
The true highlight, however, was the piano in the middle of the room. It was old but refurbished and very well taken care of. It's been through some great melodies some nights and other nights, well, let's just say that other people tried. The piano was open to the public, but Thursday nights were the biggest nights. Musicians from all over the city would be invited over to play cover songs or their very own. Not to mention a few celebrities come over to play also. The walls had pictures of great artists like Ray Charles, Bruno Mars, John Legend, etc.
But this story will be focused on two ordinary people that come to this place to find something even better other than great music and delicious coffee.
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