“I come to a stop outside a café I can’t specifically recall but that has the familiar weathered charm of a building that has stood for countless decades, and inhale the scent of freshly baked cinnamon rolls so sweet I can almost taste the sugar crystals as they crunch beneath my teeth.” Sooo cozy. I feel snug as a bug reading it!
— Nov 05, 2025 09:55AM
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