Caffeinated Love Update- Polly’s daily morning tryst

27 Aug

Monday morning, office kitchen.

Polly: Fancy seeing you here! Good morning.
Polly: I’ve been thinking about you all weekend.
Polly: [exasperated sigh] You might as well hear it from me. Wow, I’m not sure how to say this. I’ll just come right out. I… I made coffee in a regular drip pot on Saturday. It was terrible, it didn’t mean anything. The balance was all wrong. I was desperate. I thought about you the whole time.
Polly: You’re speechless. I’m sorry. So sorry. But now I know that what we have is real. It’s different with you.
Polly: What are you thinking? I have to know!!
Polly: I LOVE YOU.
Polly: Fine. If you don’t feel anything for me, say it now! My affections and wishes have not changed, but one word from you will silence me forever.
Polly: Lets you and me get out of here. We’ll run away. Leave this place behind us.

Maybe Penny’s Latte Boy is a bit more charismatic, but I’ve always been a sucker for the strong, bold, silent type. Dark roast and mysterious.


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