Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Another closing. The decorations are up but that exquisite flavor is gone. Running his hand through his hair wondering when it was the last time since he had sat down to watch the world pass while sipping on a nice familiar bitter sweet after taste.

The story of how he came to love the drink and season was a funny one. It reminded him of an episode in his life.

He smiles at the sign and walks away...

Maybe one day.

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