Coffee and Cigarettes
Cappuccino aromas and the heat of a brown paper cup against her palm; there's an indie kid in the corner tapping away at a laptop; an older man lounging on a couch in the corner with a Faulkner novel. So quiet, so absorbed in their own little worlds, and she pretends to take interest in this as the boy across from her clutches his coffee, waiting
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