Senja Dan Pagi Cafe の小説・ストーリー

"No, your woman is very sexy. Only I remember the girl who owned the cafe yesterday. Maybe I'll ask her to work together." Agam clapped his hands, "Wahh cafe, which you say is your favorite place?" "Yes, I met the owner, she is beautiful and fits the criteria I'm looking for at this time." Agam nodded, then invited Jerry to go to the cafe yesterday. Cafe with a Hello Kitty theme, even the name of the cafe is also Hello Kitty's Cafe. Maybe the owner likes the Hello Kitty cartoon. Arriving at the Hello Kitty's cafe, Jerry can see the employee who yesterday spilled sauce on his coat. He even apologized back to Jerry.

That morning, before leaving for campus, Athena stopped by Moon Cafe, a cafe with violet shades and a garden with sparkling glass walls, reflects the atmosphere of the garden as if under the moonlight all around. The cafe is located on the side of a road that Athena often travels on foot to her campus. At first Athena was hesitant to enter the cafe because it seemed like it was expensive, she just stood in front of the cafe, feeling interested but hesitant. However, a waiter, who happened to be in front of the cafe greeted her kindly, invited her to enter so that Athena finally dared to enter. The friendly waitress named Bara and they eventually became friends. Now every morning before leavi

Cafes in this small town are very different from cafes in Jakarta. Even so, still the aesthetic appearance did not disappoint me. Especially the Ananda Cafe that I—we—stopped by. I sip a cappuccino ice drink with brownish granola topped with pleasure. A boy and a part-time vampire in front of me were staring at a group of girls in shorts across the place where we sat. The girls who were mostly wearing minimal tops were giggling when they realized Saga was watching them.

Cassie POV As I walked through the front door of The Bean House, the tiny bell attached to the door rang out. I was immediately hit by the smell of fresh coffee and newly baked pastries. The café was decorated with varying hues of brown, white, and yellow. The seats in the middle parts of the café were arranged in groups of twos and threes around circular tables. The seats closer to the walls and corners of the café were arranged in booths with the chairs having bright yellow cushioning. Various handing and potted plants littered the café giving it the feeling of a cutesy cottage. The floorboards shone as they had probably been freshly mopped and polished. A chalkboard situated directly oppo

The Daily Dose Café - Two Days Later The smell of burnt espresso beans and wet wool was usually enough to mask anything here in the cafe, but today, it wasn't enough to mask Zara's exhaustion. She stood behind the counter of The Daily Dose, a cramped, humid coffee shop three blocks from campus that catered to sleep deprived students and budget conscious locals around the area. It was 3:00 PM on a Thursday. Outside, the sky was a bruised shade of purple, threatening another storm.

Jennifer asked, glancing at me briefly, I guess she noticed the confused look on my face. "Yeah" I lied through my teeth, I had no idea what was going on enough to tell Jennifer. "Cream house, as you instructed ma'am," Jennifer said and I smiled faintly. Cream House was a very small cafe close to my old apartment, it had the best breakfast menu and amazing desserts. The cafe was so small there was no parking around it, and Jennifer and I had to park at the mall opposite it before crossing into the cafe. "I can already smell their pancakes," I said, breathing in the nice smell of their freshly made pancakes as we crossed the street to the cafe.

Siena Mori was born from Italian father and Japanese mother, while Brian Jung was born from Korean father and American mother. Two years ago, Siena started to work for Angels Daily online media, and she moved to her present apartment in Los Feliz. That was when she met Brian. Cheers Café was only couple blocks away from Angels Daily office, and to her knowledge, no other barista could make green tea latte as delicious as Brian did. *****

The morning sun bathed Brewster’s Café in a warm, inviting glow as Alexandra stepped inside at precisely 10 AM. The café was bustling with the usual morning rush, the scent of freshly brewed coffee mingling with the aroma of baked pastries. Alexandra’s heart beat faster in anticipation of the meeting. She spotted Jeremy already seated at a corner table, nervously stirring his coffee. His eyes lit up when he saw her, a flicker of hope crossing his face. “Alexandra,” he greeted, standing up awkwardly before sitting back down. She nodded in acknowledgment and ordered her coffee—a caramel macchiato, her favorite—before joining him at the table.

Casper officially started the car, and we left. Shortly after, we were in front of the cafeteria, which seemed even more crowded. Vila Jenjen was well frequented, and the cafeteria received customers all day. Many wolves and even humans ate their breakfast there every day. The menu was varied and very well served, and the price was according to the region. That made me wonder if Lancelot was also good at cooking, but I ended up not asking.