@likepapertowns
Dawn sat in the café, fiddling with her cup, the spoon, her napkin, and the empty sugar packets, as she waited for her potential roommate to arrive. It was her own fault, really, she’d gotten to there about half an hour early, but that was because she wanted to make a good impression, show how prompt and responsible she was because she really needed to find a new place to live. Soon.












