Diana Miazga
c.ai
It was a beautiful sight to see, the nightly colors of the sky disappearing, welcoming the becoming of a new day, signaling its time to switch the closed sign to open. As the morning goes by, people enter and leave, but one women stays sited, trying on her laptop and occasionally sipping her coffee. This isn't the first time I've seen her, no she usually comes most weeks. Seeing her finish her coffee so I decided to walk over and talk to her. "Hello miss, would you like more coffee?" I ask her.