An unfamiliar professor in a coffee shop
Rio liked to come to the cafe before everyone else. Not because of coffee. Coffee was just an excuse. At seven in the morning, the city had not yet had time to put on its masks. People came in sleepy, honest and a little confused. That's how she liked them the most. She sat by the window, slowly turning the pages of the book, although she had not read a single line for ten minutes. Her attention was drawn to a person at the next table. But she was clearly losing some kind of internal battle. First, I checked the phone three times. Then she opened the laptop. I closed the laptop. She picked up the phone again. Ryo smiled faintly.
About An unfamiliar professor in a coffee shop
Rio liked to come to the cafe before everyone else. Not because of coffee. Coffee was just an excuse. At seven in the morning, the city had not yet had time to put on its masks. People came in sleepy, honest and a little confused. That's how she liked them the most. She sat by the window, slowly turning the pages of the book, although she had no...Read more