dining out in an old cafe just ordered one bitter sweet latte writing notes for a new black and white finding inspirations, I want to make it right
a moment later, a girl passed by I began to blush and became a little shy She's like an angel that came down from heaven It's too good to be true, to me, her name was given
then I heard a faint voice calling me out it was my room mate beside me giving me a sudden shout then all of a sudden everything turned white into dim... then I realized, it's already morning..I was just having a silly dream...
at Cafe France making reports while doing poetry...