1:30 pm cafe
I glanced at my reflection in the counter I sat across. The crack between the slabs of granite made it seem like my laptop and books were there, but I wasn't.
I guess this is an accurate representation of how I feel today.
I glanced at my reflection in the counter I sat across. The crack between the slabs of granite made it seem like my laptop and books were there, but I wasn't.
I guess this is an accurate representation of how I feel today.