The Cozy Coffee Shop
It was fall again, my favorite time of the year. My coffee's steam leapt into the air like a dancing fairy. I could smell the fresh coffee and sugar as the scent flushed over me. My stomach was embraced with the warmth of the coffee. It smelled like hot chocolate your mom made for you on your first Christmas morning. The coffee shop was mostly empty today which made it all the better to read my book in silence. I always loved the decor. The blanched oak wood contrasted perfectly with the lighting and small plants decorated throughout the shop. Outside was foggy yet mystical in its own nature. The orange and red leaves raced around the windows in unison. The shop's furnace roared with passion to add to the ambience of today's adventure. The waitress approached me, as my body unfroze from the trance.
“Would you like a blanket?” the server asked me while I sipped my coffee.
“Oh, that would be wonderful.” The blanket was furry and perfect for the cold weather brewing outside. I caressed my fingers through the fur completely entranced in this memory like something frozen in time. It warmed my skin to a comfortable temperature as I reached for my chocolate chip cookie. Dipping it into the coffee combined the flavors of morning rush and sweet treat. My book smelled amazing while I flipped through the pages to enhance the way I was already feeling today. I felt amazing, I felt like I was untouchable. There weren't enough words to fill a dictionary for how I felt right now.
