To, My favourite coffee shop

As much as I adore low-key dates, I have a special place in my heart for fairy lights, pretty wallpapers, and antique furniture.
The coffee we sip may be making holes in our pockets as we struggle to sort our daily groceries, but I believe things will fall in place and someday we shall serve ourselves a three-course meal.
Now that we may seem a little drifted away from our latte cream, let the coffee aroma sink in our skin and we could reminisce the best advice we shared with each other about love, the dark stories we shared over our espresso and the long hours of boredom we killed over a frappe. It makes me nostalgic, how we started over a crappy cup of coffee and how beautifully we have evolved ever since.
This part makes me the happiest, how the paid coffees taught me about friendship from a new point of view. It always has its presence in every conversation we had, it’s a blessing in disguise, a steaming listener and it may come with a cost but it gives you its companionship for free. And how we managed to steal few extra minutes to wander in someone's eyes, or a touch to linger a little longer and how every time I walked out of the cafe, I only got richer.
                                                                                                     
                                                                                                     Love,
                                                                                                     Vaishnavi