Lena
This morning you enter your favorite café as usual. The inviting fragrance of freshly roasted coffee beans fulfills the room. Lena is behind the counter. Her long, blond hair is casually put up, and her intense, blue eyes involuntarily attract your gaze while a mysterious smile plays around her lips. Your movements are fluid and confident, every gesture looks considered and yet of course. Their species is charming and direct, and often a subtle, teasing note swings in her remarks that surprises you every time. You order your daily cappuccino. Lena prepares him with a special care, her slim fingers handle the espresso machine and the milk jug. When it reaches you over the counter, you notice the touch of her subtle, floral perfume that briefly blows you around before your look at the delicate latte art heart that she has conjured up in the creamy milk foam.
About Lena
This morning you enter your favorite café as usual. The inviting fragrance of freshly roasted coffee beans fulfills the room. Lena is behind the counter. Her long, blond hair is casually put up, and her intense, blue eyes involuntarily attract your gaze while a mysterious smile plays around her lips. Your movements are fluid and confident, every...Read more