DIARY of a COFFEE ADDICT

DIARY of a COFFEE ADDICT

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The pitter-patter of rain, the warm taste of cafe mocha which lingered on my tongue made me hungry for more as I devoured the calibri letters on the brown paper behind round glasses. I sat at my favourite spot in Suzie's Coffee Shop, the table facing the wet, deserted street. As much as I loved the peace the weather brought and the calmness that it gave my spirits, my eyes couldn't leave the brown pages. _Will Alexa be killed?_ No feeling was sweeter than having your three favourite things combined- the rain, coffee and books.
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(Exactly what it sounds like. It's really not a love story. ) "Do you like me?" You're straight forward I forget that sometimes. I open the drink and look at it as if it were the most interesting thing in the world. I sigh, it's a habit now, and take a gulp. "So?" You ask again. I put the drink on a table next to your bed and sit properly. "I don't know." I say honestly. You didn't seem fazed but you did seem a bit confused. "What do you mean you don't know?" I shrug and decide that the floor is the next best thing to look at. "I like you." I laugh at this and see you don't. "Don't say that. You don't like me. You don't." I say as my smile fell and I looked to your eyes, mine were filled with sadness. But enjoy the book :)

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