Someone wanted me to write romance. Not angst. Here it is...
The coffee shop smelled of coffee grounds and nutmeg, soft in colour and very quiet. It was a place I felt safe. Like home. Like her.
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Someone wanted me to write romance. Not angst. Here it is...
The coffee shop smelled of coffee grounds and nutmeg, soft in colour and very quiet. It was a place I felt safe. Like home. Like her.