My Fix


When I need to stop for a moment or to suppress my hunger I go to the coffee shop that’s inside our skyscraper. There is a guy there, I do not know his name, but he is really nice. He always remembers which coffee I like and prepares it as soon as I step in. He is shy so we don’t talk much, but he smiles. Just knowing that he wants to please me, that a cares a little bit, makes it easier to go back to the office.

I am quite sure he is not aware of his role in my day, but anyway, thank you coffee guy. I can now go back to work and forget about the howling hole in my belly.

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