C296 Chapter 296

Seeing the coffee was so beautifully made, she almost couldn’t bring herself to drink it. It looked like a piece of art.

“Hey,” the barista said gently, “did something happen? If you’ve got something on your mind, you can tell me. I’m actually pretty good at listening. My friends come to me whenever they’re stressed out—sometimes you just need to say it out loud.”

“No,” she said