Coffee (A Death Note Fanfiction)

Coffee (A Death Note Fanfiction)

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What kind of mother names their daughter Coffee? Not Coffee's mother. Coffee chose her own name when one day she fell asleep on the streets and woke up in an orphanage with no memory of why she was there. Depending on her mood, she either likes her coffee with way too much sugar, or with none at all. Coffee doesn't know that her named used to be Cassidy Black, or that the reason she fell asleep on the streets the night before was because she had just watched her parents die in front of her eyes, as her only home burned down. Coffee doesn't know that she was on the streets looking for her brother Carter before she passed out, and Coffee really can't figure out why she is at England's smartest school, which, for the record, is an orphanage, and not just any orphanage, but Wammy's House. Now Coffee is number one, and Near might be developing a tiny crush for the girl, but she has feelings for only one person- Light Yagami
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