When Will It Be My Turn?
Dylan and I were sitting under a white marquee, plates balanced on our laps, savoring the warmth of apple pie and the smell
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When Letting Go Means Holding On
The aroma of butterscotch brownies and coconut cream pie wrapped around us like a warm hug as Julia and I settled into a
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Quiet The Noise
Last evening, my sister Diana and I found ourselves in a cozy downtown café, sharing truffles, when Diana shared about her work. “I
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It’s Not Love If It Doesn’t Challenge You
Joey and I had planned to meet at our favorite spot, Luna Café. We ordered a slice of their famous blueberry pie and
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You Deserve The Good Things Too
Dylan and I were catching our breath on a park bench after our usual morning jog. He took a sip from his water
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When Little Things Build Big Walls
I was sitting in my usual corner at the café this morning — the one by the window where the sunlight hits just
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Don’t Let Time Slip Through Your Fingers
I was nestled in my usual spot at the corner café with my caramel latte, when someone I recognized walked in. “Bob!” she
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Cooking Up Confidence
Alice and I met at our favorite café, the air rich with the scent of freshly baked pastries. “I’m treating myself today,” Alice
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Finding Joy Again
The joy of St. Patrick’s Day filled the green decor of the café but Dylan’s mind was somewhere far away. “Hey, I don’t
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Just Start
My phone buzzed, displaying Lisa’s name. “Hey, Lisa! What’s new?” I greeted, settling into my chair. “Hi, Uncle Bob,” she began, “I had
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