You weren't at the cafe today. It took me as a surprise since you work the same evening shift everyday.
I had to pretend to be unbothered as someone else took my order with a monotone voice who seemed like she hated it there. Like she was only there because she had to be.
Maybe I'll see you tomorrow.
Love,
Briella
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Love, Briella | ✓
Short StoryBriella had fallen in love with a coffee barista at a cafe she frequented; she didn't think he'd ever notice a shy girl like her.
