Cafe Letters Novels & Stories

" He muttered. "I will bring down the heaven and the earth for you" she replied and tapped his cheeks twice before going to select a fine calligraphy. Mason smiled and followed her from behind. ✬✬✬✬✬✬✬ BREAKFAST CAFE ★ Maya took off her nose mask and sunglasses when she got to the cafe, she sighted Agnes and sat opposite her. "Good morning bestie, I'm glad you made it! What kind of beverage do you want? Coffee or milk tea or maybe Americano or cappuccino?" Agnes asked with a smile that was not a smile.

“Coffee, tea, hot chocolate. Anything of your choice. We don’t even have to talk if you don’t want to. Just… neutral ground.” Her lips pressed together, like she wanted to argue but couldn’t find the hook. “That’s not in the contract.” I gave her a lopsided grin. “Clause six: spontaneous caffeine diplomacy. It was in the fine print.” For a breath she tried to keep a straight face, then a small, startled smile tugged at the corner of her mouth before she looked away. Gotcha. I didn’t comment on it any further. I just opened the café door and let the warm air roll out to meet us. Inside, the place smelled like sugar and coffee beans, a quiet hum of music drifting from an old speaker.

The cafe's lights were all off, the curtains were drawn, and there were no signs that anyone was inside. Sophie's Aunt Cara had originally owned Cara's Cafe, but she left a long time ago. She wanted a better life; she wanted to do more than just own a little shop. Now it was just Sophie. She had wanted to be a painter and studied Art History at a school in France, but when the cafe was given to her, she didn't want to sell it.

This coffee shop is owned by a French woman, and Le Coup de Foudre means "Love at First Sight." She's been working in this coffee shop for almost a year now, and so far, she s enjoying her time her while getting a little allowance from her part-time work... Kate lets out a big smile when she heard the entrance door's chime. It means that someone entered the coffee shop. "Bonjour! Welcome to Le Coup de Foudre Cafe !" she greeted the customers. Her smile almost disappeared when she saw Chelsea, Jessica and Jenny inside the shop. These are the girls who said nasty things about at the University's Cafeteria. These girls got hots with Kei, and they've been eyeing her like hawks waiting for their

I was wrong! My day gets more shitty I thought as I ran into Greg at the staircase on my way back from the restroom and headed to the counter. Already dressed in the Cafe's stipulated dress code of blue jeans and a Kings Palace Cafe white T-shirt, I feel a bit more comfortable. I still don't get the rationale behind using a white T-shirt as a uniform for a Cafe. “Well, well well! Look who the cat got dragged in!” He drawled “Hello, Greg!” I greeted forcing a smile

Then placing her matching handbag on the table, she was about to talk when the waiter came with a huge cup of Macchiato and placing the cup on the table the waiter asked in a very welcoming tone, "Any order for you, Mam?" "Yes same for her," Instead of Ruth Nicolas replied the waiter. Nodding his head in a very respectable way the waiter left them alone again. Macchiato used to be their favorite coffee of that Cafe with extra cream. It was actually the specialty of that Cafe. Everytime they used to come, they used to order that coffee. While sipping in the cup of the coffee, Nicolas asked Ruth in his usual composed tone, "Now tell Ruth. What do you want to talk about?"

Moving towards the kitchen, I put the kettle on, getting out two cups. Emotional fixes means coffee fixes as well. Thought, while the kettle boils I head back to the staircase, inspecting myself in the mirror once more. I don’t look the best. Dishevelled hair, bright eyes and wearing my boyfriend’s t-shirt. It looks like I had a one night stand. Okay, probably should get properly dressed first. I look down at the table in front of me, wanting to get the house keys but instead – I saw three letters. All three for the alpha but the last one had a stamp which only a few would recognise. Sadly, I was one of the few.

The cafe was calm, The scent of coffee filling the air, people made small chatters sipping on their coffees. Some focused on their works typing on their laptops or pads with a coffee cup at the side, occasionally sipping from it when tired. As everyone seemed busy in their own world either chatting with friends or working, Grace sat at a distant corner of the cafe lost in thoughts occasionally sipping on her coffee which she ordered not too long ago. She was seated at the corner of the cafe on a table for two, she had arrived a few minutes ago after collecting herself and mustering the courage to leave the Cemetery, take a bus and then head to the small cafe at her stop, though the fear stil

Like boss like butler, said Jeanne to herself. At the cafe, the three enjoyed having coffee while Harry was not around for quite some time, executing his boss' order. Ma always orders Caffe Latte which is a mixture of espresso and steamed milk sweet while she ordered Jeanne a very opposite taste from hers, Cappuccino which boasts a much stronger espresso flavor. Although they have different tastes in food, they both knew what to order for each other very well. “Oh my God, that's so funny!” Aaron said while wiping tears that came out of his eyes because he was laughing his throat out. Ma was conveying her old, lame jokes and that made her and Aaron laugh hysterically. Jeanne was just so used

I smiled back and just shook my head. We parted ways at the cafe. He said he’d pick me up by 5:30 pm since the meet up is still at 7 pm. I still don’t have any idea where we’re going. It’s been hours and it’s 5 already, I started making coffee for each one of us. Gibbous Flat White for Levine, Short Macchiato Lune for Huxley, Cappuccino Pink Moon for Krysyle, Mocha New Moon for Michane, Red Blood Salted Caramel for me, and Crescent Americano for Clint.