At the coffee shopI sat at a corner of Steph coffee shop. I watched as my best friend served her customers with joy. It was after two and Mark had not showed up. He promised to be here exactly one.Mark was never late for any thing. Mostly. He was always there on time and hugging you. I haven't faced a lot of lateness lately though. At Pullman were we school, we always did everything together. Bathe together even. But now he seems so distant. My blonde friend walked over to me. Gesturing for me to order. When i shook my head, she scoffed."He won't show up cause he's fucked up.""Don't say that." I complained. I could feel my cheeks flush."Whatever then. But even if he does, you guys would go else where to eat. Not my shop.""Steph"I complained and she huffed pulling h
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