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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2019
Submitted to Contest #5
Both of my hands held a white mug that was filled with plain, black coffee. I held it right underneath my nose, the strong smell invading my nostrils. I loved the smell, and I loved the tiny little coffee shop I was relaxing in. I liked to often switch tables in the shop; mostly because I get to experience the different views, but sometimes because that tables were being used.Today I was setting in a booth that I had never really sat in. It was placed in a very dim corner, isolated from the windows, and just very lonely. Other than my coffee...
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