Misunderstood Moments...
That afternoon the café was really quiet. You could hear every sound, like the cups clinking and the fan humming, there were people talking at tables but it was not very loud.…
That afternoon the café was really quiet. You could hear every sound, like the cups clinking and the fan humming, there were people talking at tables but it was not very loud.…
The village of Aiyetoro was never really quiet. There was always something going on like goats crying in the morning , women talking by the roadside, kids playing with tyres…
Hello Hello to all Hivians, Silver Bloggers and anyone else reading this. This week's The Silver Bloggers Chronicles -…
Bola had been sitting at Cafe Mone forty minutes, She nursed a cup of ginger tea and pretended to read.. She wasn't reading, she was watching the couple sitted by the window.…
Jimmy was the kind of person to be regularly misunderstood. He had this rough appearance. He had a rough face, some weird tattoos, he dressed like bad boys do. People often had…
It wasn't a fancy place. One of those cafes people went to think, or use their laptop, or just sometimes sit and do nothing. It had soft music and those lights that made it feel…
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