The CoffeeA Story by Ms ParagonHe has been longing for a cup a coffee. A cup of coffee to wake him up that dark, rainy morning. He lit another cigarette without putting out the one in his hand and he found himself with two lit cigarettes staring in the distance. "What can I get you?" He startled but kept staring in the distance. There was something about other people's eyes that made him feel uncomfortable. "Coffee. Black. Please." The waitress went away. He was safe again. He went on smoking. There were so many things to worry about, so many things to consider. He saw the waitress approaching. Finally. He was going to have his coffee. A clumsy move later and his precious coffee along with the water in the tray put out his cigarette. And there his was that dark, rainy morning. Without a cigarette, without coffee,staring in the distance. © 2018 Ms ParagonReviews
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