The latte art of a cup of coffee hides tenderness. The avocado toast is covered with fresh poetry. Put on my sunglasses, and it’s my relaxing time zone. In the little coziness on the street corner, I live an ordinary day in the way I like~ Or take the food – healing route: Life occasionally needs such small pleasures. The aroma of coffee swirls around the tip of my tongue. The avocado toast piles up freshness and satisfaction. The sunglasses quietly play a “supporting role”. In the tenderness of this meal, all my fatigue is soothed by the delicious food.
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A weekend woken up by the sun
