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" Feeling like a Mazagran again ? "

I bantered , trying to soften the atmosphere .
His fake smile had been replaced with an angry expression which
- in all honesty -
looked more amusing than it should have been .

"Hey, who are you laughing at ?"

" No one , mister .
No one . "

Then , he began shaking the beverage
with a stronger hand grip .
The sound of the colliding ice cubes 
was ringing within the metallic shaker ,
and ended up piercing its tumbler 
only to create a muffled sound on the outside .

What a ... lovely music .

" Here is your Shakerato . "

" Next time you want to vent your anger on my coffee ,
please let me know . "

I was pleased with this one comment of mine
because a genuine smile had found his lips .

[Shakerato, def : An iced coffee made by shaking espresso and ice cubes.
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