Tag Archives: Coffee Fiction

I Didn’t Know

They talked over a cup of coffee, sipping slowly. He looked out of the coffee shop through the window for a while and then looked at her. She sipped the hot coffee and talked to him.

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The Game

The sky had no clouds and the sun was shining like a giant flashlight when I and my friend entered the coffee shop. I had a cup of Americano and he got one and we started having conversation.

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