A Normal Cafe

The Nõramu Cafe takes in the most spectacular views, the sun greets you with its yellow and light orange rays as you sip your drink of choice. Fresh coffee beans are grinded up into a soothing mixture, with the color of light brown with the hint of white cream to cool it down. Three imployees work, all day, and leave at midnight. Normal customers, normal days. Until a new cheerful employee finds things out of the ordinary.

I wake up to the sound of the alarm beeping in my ear, shining the red numbers "9:00 am". I slide my way out of the covers to start my first day. I drag myself to the fridge in my fluffy bright brown slippers hugging my feet. I pull out a half empty milk carton, then proceed to grab some cereal and mix it together in my bowl. I gulp it all down, not wanting to be late. I put the empty bowl in the sink and move to the bathroom. I brush my teeth, wet and comb my hair, and look in the mirror. My dark brown hair and green eyes reflect back to me, I give a slight smile and move on. I put on my clothes, that the cafe gave me, and slipped on my shoes. I walk out the door, grab my bike and pedal to work, with the wind pushing my hair.

I arrive at the cafe, putting down my bike on the side of the building. I walk in, and get greeted by the boss "Welcome! so, you want the grand tour?" He says with a enormous smile. "Sure" I say in slight confusion. He tells me his name, while showing me the machines creating the fine blend. The floors were dark wood, so clean you could see your reflection. He shows me the other employees, Layna and Shawn. Shawn gave me a high five, while Layna gave me a hug. After a few minutes, I knew all of the cafe, and began work. I worked as a cashier, and coffee blender. I gave each customer a smile, and before I knew it, it was already midnight. I biked back home, and slept, to get energy for the next day.