First Chapter Coffee House 소설 & 이야기

I went back to the place I'd died five times in a row. There were no burn marks inside the apartment and no alloy walls remodeled to look like a bank vault. Everything was exactly the way it had been the very first time I'd entered the game. On the coffee table sat a note and a cup of coffee that was still steaming. It was my favorite order—a latte with 70% sweetness. I walked over. Curiosity pushed me to pick it up and take a sip. The temperature was perfect; even though it had taken me three hours to drive back from the coast, the coffee was still hot.

I walk there and head to my first class. *** The classes pass quickly and now I am walking towards my aunt's cafeteria. I don't know what it's called, neither the cafeteria nor her; she just gave me the address. A few blocks later I arrive and I see a very nice cafeteria and the truth is that it is quite crowded. When I see the name of the coffee shop my heart stops for a second. Matthew's is the name of the coffee shop, my eyes glaze over a little but I won't shed any tears. I walk into the coffee shop where I see a green-eyed blonde at the counter serving. I approach her, she smiles, she must be my age.

But as I turned the wheel and pulled away from the curb, my eyes caught the faintest glimmer of her silhouette through the bookstore window. And I knew I wasn’t done. Not even close. Mia’s POV The scent of cinnamon and aged paper wrapped around me the second I stepped into Chapters & Coffee. It was warm inside—like always—but today it felt different. The air was still, the soft hum of the espresso machine absent, and only one lamp had been switched on, casting a honeyed glow across the front desk. I paused at the threshold.

He thinks: this is the always. He thinks: this is everything. The day begins. The coffee is made. The FT is open. The space between them is known and occupied and entirely, irrevocably, theirs. This is Tuesday. This is always. This is the last chapter, which is also the first day, which is also every day, which is also the only day that has ever mattered. The day begins.

go read. Oath bounded by a Mobster. Chapter 1 Henley I folded my hands as I leaned on the coffee machine, the mop handle nudged my stomach but I didn't budge. I had long finished mopping and cleaning the top floor. I watched the other table that was filled with blondes girls, ordering and eating like life was just a piece of cake. Well...kids born with silver spoons don't worry about life, it was up to us to worry about life.

Tehila's POV It's been three weeks in my cottage. Fortunately, it felt less like a prison now and more like a quiet refuge where I could breathe without expectations sending me nuts. I returned to Chapter & Brew on a Tuesday morning, I was feeling better that morning so I decided to take a stroll there. The bell chimed as I pushed through the door and the familiar smell of coffee and old books wrapped around me like a welcome. Sara looked up from behind the counter and her face brightened with a smile that warmed my heart.

"Meet me at the coffee shop on Mulberry Street. One hour. Come alone." He hung up before she could respond. "Now we wait," he said. "No." I stood up. Grabbed my jacket. "Now we fight." --- End of Chapter Nineteen.

Charlie’s POV Nothing exciting happened in the first two lessons of the morning, same boring day like any other, the most exiting my life became was in my after school job. Part of the reason I had to do my homework in my lunch hour or early hours of the morning was because of work, I loved my job, yes I was only waiting tables but the tips I get I hid under a broken floorboard in my room, I was trying to save up to get out of this town as soon as I turned eighteen. My parents couldn’t drag me back to their hell hole then.

Kryzelle Rivera is a hardworking and bubbly barista in a cozy café in Makati, well-known for her warm smile and her talent for crafting the perfect cappuccino. One day, a wealthy young entrepreneur named Zander Castillo walks into the café. He is known for his charm, striking good looks, and a slightly tsundere personality. Because of a small incident in the café—a spilled coffee and a misunderstanding—their awkward encounters begin, slowly turning into playful banter, heart-fluttering moments, and a sweet romance. As they get to know each other, they discover that both of them carry emotional scars and hidden secrets. Despite coming from completely different worlds—barista and r