HOLDING the cup of coffee in hand, the woman at the corner table looked outside the glass window.
Due to the rain, the street was almost devoid of people. The two individuals that passed by were holding a big umbrella above their heads to avoid being thoroughly wet.
The side of the glass window was a little smog, too. The woman has to wipe the glass window with a paper towel to clear the haze.
“Sorry to have kept you waiting.”
Two different eye colors gazed at Tati as she slid on the chair opposite the woman.
“It’s cold. Is that coffee?”
Before the woman could make a word, the cup was taken from her hand. She watched the petite woman sip. Her eyes were closed.
“Oh, my god! That was the best coffee I’ve ever tasted.”
“I spit on it.”
“W-what?” She squinted. “Have you ever tried w
