Two cups were on the bonnet of his car, one a porcelain teacup and one a takeaway cup. One empty, one full. He handed Atta the latter, his face scrunching on one side as he thought aloud, “Dark roast, dash of cream, with brown sugar.”
Only in autumn then he says well I better learn your winter order!!!
Swoooooon!!!! 🥵
— Oct 14, 2025 02:23AM
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