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... > No stage curtain.
No dramatic "thank you for coming" moment.
Just time gently folding in on itself.
The string lights blinked weakly against the gray afternoon,
trying to glow against the stubborn sky.
Chairs scraped across concrete.
The espresso machine hissed one last sigh like it was relieved.
Boxes thudded closed. Aprons untied. Hands dried.
Theo wiped his fingers on his apron—smudged with syrup, coffee, and success.
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