“Let us brew new memories.” Said Luna to Jackie over afternoon tea.
The delightful aroma of hot caramel macchiato mingling with iced sugar-free vanilla latte wander freely about the vast atmosphere, finding solace in enticing sedentary noses. The familiarity of coffee and the comfort of summer bought the two together today.

“A toast to the inception of an eternal summer holiday.” The pair of desolate girls sang in unison.
They focus upon the genially bittersweet potion writhing down their throats as they loose themselves in watching the buttery-biscuit-sun dip below the propitious horizon.