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The Rotten Fruit
The day was bright and sunny, and much warmer then typical. With the temperature closing in on fifty degrees Fahrenheit, the winds calm and the skies clear of any sign of snow or rain. It was half way through November but the snow hasn't started yet, and the cold seemed to be stalled a little while longer. However, soon the snow would be coming in full force.
Hannah had decided that on this day, she would spend some time outside. She had to maintain good arm strength, and she wouldn't do that by just laying around doing nothing each and every day. So Hannah wandered through the city she grew up in, looking around at all the places she remembered, and those that had changed.
Before long Hannah found herself at a small coffee shop that overlooked the ocean, Ocean Breeze Coffee was scribbled on a large decorative wooden sign. Each letter carved out of the sign, and the entire place had a calming rustic feeling to it. It was new and state of the art cafe in the city, as Hannah didn't recall it here before.
As she moved inside of the cafe she was further greeted by seemingly hand carved wooden tables and chairs, the floor appeared to be hardwood, but was likely just a laminate made to look as such. The walls also were wooden, at least it looked as much. However, it was likely a cheap imitation.
It was a very strange contrast when looking behind the bar and seeing shining stainless steel appliances all modern utensils. It made sense of course, why wouldn't they be using modern technology? It just caught Hannahs eye because of all the effort they went to for the atmosphere. She ordered a mocha latte with a hint of cinnamon and took a place outside of the small cafe where she could sip and watch the ocean waves roll in.
Hannah had decided that on this day, she would spend some time outside. She had to maintain good arm strength, and she wouldn't do that by just laying around doing nothing each and every day. So Hannah wandered through the city she grew up in, looking around at all the places she remembered, and those that had changed.
Before long Hannah found herself at a small coffee shop that overlooked the ocean, Ocean Breeze Coffee was scribbled on a large decorative wooden sign. Each letter carved out of the sign, and the entire place had a calming rustic feeling to it. It was new and state of the art cafe in the city, as Hannah didn't recall it here before.
As she moved inside of the cafe she was further greeted by seemingly hand carved wooden tables and chairs, the floor appeared to be hardwood, but was likely just a laminate made to look as such. The walls also were wooden, at least it looked as much. However, it was likely a cheap imitation.
It was a very strange contrast when looking behind the bar and seeing shining stainless steel appliances all modern utensils. It made sense of course, why wouldn't they be using modern technology? It just caught Hannahs eye because of all the effort they went to for the atmosphere. She ordered a mocha latte with a hint of cinnamon and took a place outside of the small cafe where she could sip and watch the ocean waves roll in.