Lyssa_Marie
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8:30pm at Cafe Latte. Candace had been in the now packed cafe for almost two hours. University has never been easy for the twenty one year old when finals were a mere week away. On the table were her notes, a cup of coffee, and two thick books. One of the books was a Philosophy book that covered reasoning and theory, while the other was a History book. Her laptop was propped open, containing her notes for one of her classes as well as a website. Something to kill time when she wanted to take a break.
She glanced outside the window, adjusting her reading glasses. Light snowfall sprinkled down at the streets as others passed by the cafe.
Candace crossed one leg over the other, tapping the end of her pencil on the wooden table. The noise in the cafe grew louder as customers ranging from teenagers to adults crowded in to the cafe. She was lucky enough to have showed up earlier when the place had been peaceful.
Her feet propped up on the cushioned seat across from her. Often, she lied to those who wanted to share a table with her, explaining that she was waiting for her friend to show up.
The truth was simple. She just wanted her own peace and quiet in her own little "bubble".
She glanced outside the window, adjusting her reading glasses. Light snowfall sprinkled down at the streets as others passed by the cafe.
Candace crossed one leg over the other, tapping the end of her pencil on the wooden table. The noise in the cafe grew louder as customers ranging from teenagers to adults crowded in to the cafe. She was lucky enough to have showed up earlier when the place had been peaceful.
Her feet propped up on the cushioned seat across from her. Often, she lied to those who wanted to share a table with her, explaining that she was waiting for her friend to show up.
The truth was simple. She just wanted her own peace and quiet in her own little "bubble".