The Cafe L.S

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Louis groaned. He couldn't sleep again.

He blamed it on the nightmares. They just won't leave him alone. He got up and wore his sweatshirt.

He walked to the café. It just opened days ago. At least it would give him relief and help him escape his nightmares.

He entered and was hit with the warmth of the café.

He slightly smiled to himself as the aroma calmed him.

He went in further and liked how peaceful it was. It was quite late though.

He went up and ordered his coffee. He would be lying if he said he didn't get distracted by the waiter's emerald eyes.