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enemies to lovers romance between me and myself
One of the many perks of owning your own cafe: free coffee to celebrate precious downtime
He doesn’t know what was harder. Convincing Jules to go home. Or convincing himself to let him go. Maybe next time, Jules said. A polite offer, the kind you made after you were too hurt to say anything else. Bates kept walking, tried not to turn around when Jules went the opposite way. The day ended the same way it began.
Alone.
Out on the town.
Neon and fluorescent light fought for dominance as the only thing keeping the dreadful night from drowning them both. Maybe that’s why it was a good night. Or maybe the silence that couldn’t exist between the two. Either way there was a system, so easily laid out for both of them to follow. Bates did something stupid. Jules laughed. Bates stared. Looking at Jules for as long as he could. The dust riding on wavelengths of light to form a halo around his hair. Bates thanked whatever god was watching over him for giving him the chance to have somebody like that sitting in front of somebody like him.
It’s a yes.
Jules bakes a cake
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Maddelena Esposito.
Once cried because the bus driver yelled at her. Just trying to pass med school. Only lets 4 people call her Lena.
Valentina Tran.
Wakes up in the morning loving herself, goes to bed loving herself. Stole actual candy from an actual baby (because Lena was about to pass out) when she was 7. Willing to do whatever it takes to get to the top.
Breakfast dates before the cafe opens. Leftover cakes and the soft song of the outside world filters in. Background music to the same old routine. Valentina complaining about that one guy at work that’s always trying to steal her job. Lena gushing about the new book she’s reading. Athena not shutting up about the newest documentary she watched even though they all watched it together. And in between breaths, the gaps of their silence filling them up with the overwhelming feeling that they’re home.
根深枝茂。
deep roots bear thriving branches.
LEE SEONHWA. ( follow + reblog )
The many (dumb) faces of Athena Lu.
"A well balanced breakfast."
Athena Lu.
Virgo. Thinks her life purpose is watching the Godfather and the Godfather part II. Always makes more food than necessary so she can feed her friends. Only wore pink from kindergarten to 5th grade.