Tangled Desires
I sighed and finished, "But hey, whatever floats your imaginary zen boat."
The laughter echoed, blending with the background noise of coffee machines and hushed conversations. Cups were lifted, hands gesticulated, and the aroma of roasted beans lingered in the air.
Anna, always quick with a comeback, shot me a grin. "Aleeza, you need some of that zen in your life. Less chaos, more calm."
Only if she knew that chaos follows me all the time, does not matter how fast I am running.
I smirked, raising my hands defensively. "Calm? Sounds tempting, but unfortunately, never experienced it." The familiar banter continued, a dance of words and gestures that spoke volumes about the camaraderie we share
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