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Allure is not a very inappropriate place for Teri to spend her weekends in. No, Allure is a quaint, cozy coffee shop in the street corner a few blocks away from her apartment. Teri whiles away two full days of nothingness with orders of hot chocolate and all the pastries Allure offers from their pastry display. She is neither noticed or ignored; she's just her and she's a part of the usual brigade that frequents this little place.
And as she writes her bucket list for the year on the first freezing Sunday of the year, she didn't expect someone else siting in her usual seat by the window, the one with the view of the art gallery across the street.