Silas glanced anxiously towards the counter where the fate of his chai latte lay with trainee barista, Darron.
Flushed with coffee grounds and apologies, Darron wrestled the argent beast as it clacked and hissed in protest.
Silas sighed and continued reading his Penguin classic.

Published by charlielawry

Sydney-based writer. Avid sports fan. Plagued by a jarring mix of wanderlust and travel anxiety.

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