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The Day Of The Coffee

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Selena 's p.o.v I walk into the dainty and simple coffee shop that I always get my morning coffee from. I look around in the shop seeing all the familiar elderly faces. I never bother to say a word to any of them but smile. I just don 't feel the need to socialize at 9 o 'clock am when I 'm an enervated mess. They 're all usually eating their breakfast or reading their daily newspaper anyways. Not so many young people come here but me. It 's either the shop 's unappealing aspect or the coffee isn 't really good, is to blame for the lack of attracting young customers. I admit the coffee isn 't of the highest quality in the java world but it 's cheap. My taste buds have gotten used to the taste, though. Tapping my fingers along the brown …show more content…

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