I came across this story of mine and love it!!
As I sit in this coffee house, it brings me back to who I am. In college, this is what I breathed. This is where I lived and life brought in delights.
It has honestly been quite a while since I had time to myself and been able to write freely in my likened environment.
Nonetheless, today I sit here in my environment once again. I breath in and smell the aroma of coffee beans. I sit next to others who are in their own world, but we are all connected in one way. This is our home. We have a part of us that enjoys solitude, but not being secluded.
I sit listening to the music of folk stars. I hear the guitars and it brings music to my delicate ears. I hear the drum beat and it makes my heart feel like I am alive. I want to…
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