The pain— his lips and throat burned as he gulped down a large mouthful of hot coffee while watching her. He liked it better when the crowd as less. She would smile less often but on the other hand, his view would not be blocked by thronging crowd. He hated the customers; their only crime was their love for coffee. Why couldn ‟ t they go to some other store?
The pain— she didn ‟ t show up one day. Was she ill? He didn ‟ t even know her name. He had never bothered; no he did, but he never had the courage to ask her name. Really, it wouldn ‟ t be a big deal, if not for the smile, in which he always got lost …
The pain— his lips and throat burned as he gulped down a large mouthful of hot coffee while watching her. He liked it better when the crowd as less. She would smile less often but on the other hand, his view would not be blocked by thronging crowd. He hated the customers; their only crime was their love for coffee. Why couldn ‟ t they go to some other store?
The pain— she didn ‟ t show up one day. Was she ill? He didn ‟ t even know her name. He had never bothered; no he did, but he never had the courage to ask her name. Really, it wouldn ‟ t be a big deal, if not for the smile, in which he always got lost …