The vanilla, was my favourite flavour of latte. I relished every sip I swallowed. It was accompanied by a muffin, I took a hungry bite of.After my 10am class, I had cycled here to Cheshire, for some coffee. I spent the last few minutes surfing the internet looking for restaurants that looked like the one father had been at that night.The theme must have been trendy , as a few restaurants shared the interior décor. I viewed everyone individually, I still couldn’t figure out which was actually it. I ran the search one more time.Relief washed over me when I came across one that showed an angled view of the restaurant. The set up matched perfectly with what I was looking for.I took down the address, paid for my latte and muffin, said goodbye to Sean the Cheshire owner, exited the café and hopped on my bike.I looked at the sticky note in my hand, it held the address I had earlier written,‘No.21 Driscol drive, South Brendit’My nerves were buzzing with anxiety as I awaited the uber ri
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