Cold Coffee
Description
With your hand holding a cup of coffee, you find yourself staring at the window, listening to the sound of the rain as it hits the pavement of the ground. Bittersweet that's how the coffee tasted, just like the memories, just like the nightmares.
Foreword
hello i'm actually a beginner in writing and this fic is actually based from different songs but mostly eternity (and acatually we had to write a story for our english subject
but a page-turner only and idk i feel like contuining it so there) so if you think that this fic may be cliché and/or same with the other author's stories
i swear it's not maybe it's just a coincidence but im trying my best to create new ideas
**i changed the title (because im gonna use the old title to my new one im sorry).
Thank you!!
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