I walked to a cozy cafe called āVemoriesā on the corner of the block. Red and yellow Leaves led the way, and the smell of rain lingered in the air.
āWelcome in!ā A kind lady with curled, luxurious, blonde hair responded.
āThank you,ā I called back, then let the moment soak in. Lofi music played quietly in the background, the coffee maker trickled, and the smell of sweet pumpkin pie filled t...