to tempest
i'm sick and tired of waiting
it's been a week
and i hate to throw your cold coffee away
every time you do not show up
i want to stop
i don't want to wait anymore
but i still go to our little cafe at the corner of st. henry's street
and i want to hate you
but i can't
hope you are still listening,
harry
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FanfictionThey met over cups of coffee and marlboro cigarettes and they made each other's day