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Hello, nice to meet you!! I don't know how did you end up reading this silly blog, but anyway, thanks for starting reading this thing!!! This blog will be my aid to keep my sanity from the whole mess in my own brain. There will be at least 2 series that I will keep on posting. The first one is "Brain Damage Control" or BDC. In this series, I will write about anything I learned in the day. It might be super random, but I will keep it easy to read, easy to understand. It's a practice for me too =) The other one is "The Tale of a Boy in a Coffee Shop". This will be a micro-novel series. Please enjoy the might-be-not-a-very-new-concept-but-I-like-it-this-way-anyway experience while reading it. I hope I could keep writing it in an interesting way. Of course, any suggestions and requests are highly welcomed!! So!!! Enjoy!!

Saturday, 25 May 2013

The Tale of a Boy in a Coffee Shop #6

It was a bright new day with busy street in from of the coffee shop. The boy was running in small happy steps. Just before he reached the door of his favorite places, it was opened harshly from the inside.

"James!! Wait!!!" A weak shout came out for inside the cafe.

The young guy just walked away in rush, bumping several walkers along the run. The old lady finally reached the door knob and she could only see the faint shadow of that young guy until his shoulder lost in the corner. The old lady just sighed before she threw her head to the left and her eyes bumped with the little boy's eyes. Those little eyes were fidgeting in amazement. Is it a drama in a roll? He thought at heart.

"Ah, sorry boy, you've seen something ugly early in the morning."

The boy shook his head, "Not really." The awkward silents filled the gap between them, "Was he Big Brother James?"

The old lady smiled bitterly, "Yes, he was."

"Were you two fighting? Did you get hurt, owner?"
"No. We just had a little argument. He just simply has such a pride." The lady smiled again.
"Do you want something to drink?" The old lady offered her hand to the boy and he reached it, walked inside the cafe with her.

"Owner, what is pride?"
 


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