Brewing...

I first came here during a quiet winter afternoon. I had just started a new job nearby and needed a place to sit with my laptop and figure out life. The smell of freshly ground coffee filled the room, and the barista recommended a caramel latte. I remember sitting by the window, watching people pass while the rain slowly started outside. That cup lasted longer than it should have because I kept taking small sips while thinking about everything that was changing in my life. Since then, whenever things feel uncertain, I come back here for the same seat and the same coffee.