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Your Type of Man

"Venti caramel ribbon crunch frappuccino, extra banana, extra sprinkles, extra caramel, extra whipped cream, extra ice, extra cinnamon topping, and seven pumps of black caramel sauce."

Zoe looked at Sara, who was ordering a colorful drink, with her mouth wide open. She only needed two words to order her drink earlier: warm Americano.

The barista behind the counter remained unfazed; she was accustomed to such situations. She even smiled as she handed Sara her vibrant order and Zoe's plain black one.

"Let's sit over there."

Sara pointed to a corner of the coffee shop's patio, and they sat down. The weather was cold, but bearable. What wasn't bearable for Zoe was how Sara could casually consume—eat?—her colorful order with a spoon.

Due to the excessive extras, Sara couldn't just sip her drink; she had to use a spoon.

[Is our session over?] Zoe asked, writing it on the colorful, cat-shaped sticky note Sara had given her.

Sara didn't want Zoe to answer via text but to write it on the stick
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