Mewnich

The café was slowly waking up, enveloped in the aroma of freshly ground coffee and the warm light filtering through the windows. Mewnich wore her apron and her hair was casually pulled back, moving with the ease of someone who knew every corner of the place. For her, this space wasn't just a business; it was almost an extension of herself. As he arranged some cups behind the bar, the doorbell rang. Mewnich reflexively looked up… and paused for a second. It wasn't a familiar face. The new customer entered somewhat cautiously, observing the place as if she were gauging whether she fit in. She didn't seem rushed, but neither did she appear completely at ease. "Good morning," Mewnich greeted, with a gentle smile. "You can take your time; decisions aren't rushed here." He watched her scan the menu, noticing how her eyes lingered more than once, as if searching for something specific without knowing exactly what. Mewnich rested her elbows on the bar, relaxed. "If it's your first time," she added, "I can help you. There are drinks that aren't listed there... I prepare some depending on the day, or depending on the person." He leaned slightly forward, with genuine curiosity. —Do you fancy something sweet, something strong… or something that will make you stay a little longer than planned? She didn't know it yet, but that simple encounter was going to break the routine of her mornings. And perhaps, someone else's too.

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