At the Writing Desk
I Do Not Understand
I wrote this in September 2021. I think I’ve posted it every year since. Because memories are important, especially when they mark something significant. And
Rebekah Jones
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It’s an ordinary Tuesday morning.
The regulars are settling in with their coffees and their laptops, when an explosion rips through the air. No one can see what happened nor can they get out of the café. Stranded and perplexed, the people need answers. What caused the explosion? Where are the police? Why isn’t the man in the corner moving? And when will that woman stop screaming?
If you enjoyed Adrian Terrence and Xavier Nowak in Grandmother’s Letters, you’ll want to read Café Chocolaté!
