I Only Want To Get You, Coffee ☕

A SHORT STORY DOESN’T ALWAYS HAVE TO BE FULLY DEVELOPED—THE IDEA–WHICH THIS ONE EXCELLENTLY EXEMPLIFIES—IS TO OFFER A TASTE TO HUNGER FOR MORE. SHE DOES DO THIS HERE! I COULD VISUALIZE (AND PERSONALIZED HER KISSING HIM 😀

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Short Story #25
A friends to lovers thing
A short coffee romance

I looked at the two coffees in confusion in my hands. “Why have I got two?” I asked the barista. “I only wanted one.”

She looks at me as if I had grown an extra head. “Do you sleepwalk? This is the third time that you came in and ordered the same two coffees.”

“Oh,” I could feel my cheeks growing warmer. “Thanks,” blushing out of embarrassment, I left the shop pinning the blame solely on one Nickolas Abdool. I missed him so much although I was the one at fault. We were the best of friends before something shifted in the universe, pushing us even closer together and when he finally admitted the way he felt about me a few weeks ago, I ran. I liked us being friends despite the fact that I always wanted to…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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