Most nights Lauren was restless, it got exhausting to the point where she’d just give up completely on getting a good nights rest in. Somehow her apartment just didn’t feel like home yet. She found herself falling into a routine of going down to a small coffee shop that reminded her of the one from her real home. She’d go there every late night, bring work and hope to gain a peace of mind. There was always another man there, she had noticed despite her usual fierce concentration on her laptop. It seemed like they should know each other but it’s been a couple weeks and they haven’t even exchanged names. @ethancole










