An evening at the book cafe.

The smell of freshly brewed coffee stimulated my senses as I browsed through the trove of books on offer. I paid my respect to the Orwells and the Rowlings and settled down on one of Stephen King's earliest works. With the tastiest chocolate-shake for company, I was soon engulfed in King's universe. 'Is this chair … Continue reading An evening at the book cafe.

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