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Post by Krista Stewart. on Mar 11, 2007 23:00:48 GMT 7
o p e n e d. Krista could be characterized as Caffiene addict especially with her stops to Coffee Bean all the time. She was pretty sure they knew her name by now, especially since she was a regular and they had her drink ready by the time she approached the line. This afternoon was no exception. She had skipped out on her morning coffee so it was only natural that she picked it up around lunchtime.
Taking the warm drink in hand, Krista sat at a table watching the steam uplift from the cup. She blew it lightly watching it move away before adding a packet of sugar to it. It had to be sweet, she couldn't taste it if it wasn't sweet. Rutherford was nothing like she had expected it to be in the last few years. She had always figured she'd fail out yet she didn't and that made her realize she had no confidence back then.
Taking a sip of the warm liquid, she felt it slid down the back of her throat as the aroma hit her nose. Setting the foam cup back down, she pouted slightly to herself, she had burnt her tongue and now it was sore. Leaning back in the seat, she set her purse on the table as she pulled out a few dollars wondering what she could get for food for seven dollars.
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