Espresso or Latte?

Espresso or Latte?

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The bell attached to the door rang as the door opened. I turned around and greeted the male customer with a smile. "Welcome to, Little Café. What can I get for you today?" "A latte, please." He responded with a cool, yet he seemed irritated, voice. "And may I have your name?" "Richard." "Alright, we'll call you when it's ready and then you can pay." "Can I get your name?' "Alicia." He wrote something down on a slip of paper and handed it to me. "Call me. I'll wait." He winked and went to go find a table. I put the paper in my pocket and continued working. - Richard Johnson. 27 years old. The successor of his father's company. He wants a girl who's fun, sweet and caring. Alicia Quincey. 25 years old. An employee at Little Café. She wants a guy who's caring, makes her smile/laugh and loves her for who she is.
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