I watch people coming and going. Every day they walk into through those glass double doors, order their venti chai latte with a double shot of espresso and sit in the corner, aimlessly scrolling on their phone. Or one will walk in, jump up and down, squealing wildly with their friends about the latest guy that’s available for dating.
Don’t get me wrong, I date. It’s just … been a while.
This thing is, everyone is so high maintenance. Just like their coffee. I see it day in and day out working...
Published on October 02, 2019 12:30