Sitting in the coffee shop angry and frustrated at the work in my laptop, I notice my two friends behind the counter leaning over a half-wall separating espresso machines from patrons. They’re making faces at me.
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My tension breaks. Some casual cadenced song makes space in front of a backdrop of 20 voices finding their place in the room. For 6 seconds, I realize I love everything.
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