A San Diego native (by way of Las Vegas) finds herself working in a natural foods store in the pacific northwest. You can't make this stuff up, people!
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
Love Letter To Senor Cafe
A little love letter I wrote the other morning. While on my break. Drinking tea...
My Dearest,
I have not forgotten you. I know that our breakup is only temporary. I wasn't prepared, though, for how much I would miss you while you were away-your warm, dark and sexy good looks, as you greet me in the morning, your intoxicating scent, and the way that only you can make my heart beat faster. I am but a shadow of myself without you. I also underestimated the effect you have on my personality; I find that I am witty, chatty and sharp while under your influence. Not so much since we've been apart.
I'm so looking forward to your return next week, señor Café, mi Corazon.
Love,
Kristin
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