When Fire Meets Coffee
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Ever wondered, "What happen when a fire fighter goes to a café?" No? Well neither did I. Until I saw her come in. And I knew that my life would be changed forever...
This story takes place in the far future and is actually one of my Maladaptive Daydreams. None of the characters are real and this in no way, non-fiction.
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