Mano Modern Cafe Reviews Novels & Stories

The place was scant. "Wow, this place is so nice!" Ander screamed. "Wait until you taste the food," the security at the entrance said to Ander and smiled at the trio. "Welcome to Manco, we are bent on satisfying you," the man went ahead to say. "Thanks so much," Alex said and the rest smiled at the man too. He bowed and gestured for them to go inside and they walked inside. They found a table and settled down. A waitress walked to them and bowed in greetings, "what can I get for you all?"

“This cafe belongs to Mr. Romano and Ms. Mancini is a VVIP here, that's why everything is free for her.” Alex spoke up, jumping in the conversation and shutting their mouths . I ignored them as they weren't even there. “I thought you weren't coming today.” Mia asked, looking up on me with her curious eyes. “Why were you missing me?” Why this girl always brings out a playful personality of mine, which I even didn't know existed. “Dante Romano? Aren't you the junior owner of the Romano Groups?” The girl on the corner who was accusing Mia earlier spoke up.

After some time, we arrive at our favourite cafe; we sit at the table which was on the right side beside the glass window. We can see outside clearly through the window... We ordered our favourite coffee (CAFFÈ LATTE and CAPPUCCINO). My favourite is CAFFÈ LATTE and as for max, his favourite one is CAPPUCCINO... I feel so peaceful and fresh. No dramas, no annoying voice, nothing, only peace... ꧁__________________________________

she said. " Whatever I've had my fair share of him when we were little now I'm happy the burden is no longer on my shoulders anymore," Samantha said letting out a sigh of relief. " You have a nice place Jael," Topaz said taking a look at the café. It was big, and nearly all the tables were filled with people. " This is one of the best cafés in NYC. Wait until you taste her delicious rolls and coffee and the milkshake here is to die for." Samantha said.

Ava's POV We decided to meet at lemon drops cafe, which was my favorite cafe in town. Lemon Drops Cafe had a really nice and cozy look. The tables were made of wood and had small vases with cute yellow flowers. The chairs were all different, it's like they were collected over time, giving a homey feeling. The walls had a mix of bricks and soft colors, making it a pretty background. The cafe got plenty of light from its big windows, and there were warm string lights hanging above, adding a nice touch to the environment. A big chalkboard showed the menu with tasty treats. The people working there always wore aprons with happy pictures of lemons. The counter looked a bit old but loved, where yo

Chey cuts me a sad little square of toast and half a sausage l**k to sample. "Don't be greedy now! You got to share with the little ones." The man laughs and Chey cracks up with him. We sample our food and praise Linda's handiwork and Calvin's suggestion. Linda and Calvin Ironstone's "The Vintage Cafe". I make a mental note. The name is short and sweet, just like the adorable little lady who creates such great food.

Actually, he just seemed to improve on my well-being. The diner was half full. Mocahete’s Diner was a small establishment in the heart of South Bend. It was beautiful with a Spanish theme as the owners were from Mexico. It was where you got simple but delicious Latin food. I had been there with Linda before, and liked it. To top it all, it was also quiet and private. Mark and I found a table in one of the corners. Next to us was a loud mouthed girl with both purple and blue highlights in her hair. She was chewing gum while talking her head off the phone.

most expensive pastry. But when he said what he ordered, the waitress in front of him suddenly disappeared and now someone was approaching him. Ciel approached while carrying two expressos. That's why Simon smiled slightly because he didn't think Ciel himself would take his order. "Here's your espresso Sir," Ciel said formally as he unloaded Simoun's express that he ordered. "I want your expensive pastry and" He frowned as if thinking deeply. "Do you serve Sonho here?" He nodded. "Yes. We serve any kind of pastries here." "Sorry. I've been eating here but I haven't ordered a Sonho and I think you must put it on your menu." He smiled. "Okay. Just a minute, sir." He went into the kitchen and

he glanced briefly at Miro before looking back at the menu. “ Don't look at me,” Miro washed his hands off it like it truly wasn't his fault. “ Just order whatever for the both of us,” he shrugged as he addressed Miro. “ I'll make sure to break your bank,” Nico said as he got an attendant to get his order. It was rare to see a cafe that didn't make their customers get their food from the counter. “ You look tired and down. Is everything alright?” Miro scanned my eyes as he asked.

She pulls out a seat and sat down as soon as she reaches where I was. "Thank you for coming"I tell her and smile but she doesn't return it. "Like I have another option"she rolls her eyes and before I could say anything else the waitress came to us with a note pad. "Good afternoon and well to Beau Cafe. What can I offer you?" she asks the both of us. "I have been going through the Manu for a while and I already know what I want. Thank God they also have pastries". "Chai latte with milk and heavy cream. I will like some strawberry doughnuts and two croissants."I tell her and she noted everything.