A sofa, fainting light, bright curtains and three cups of coffee. The place pictures a mocha scent with its warm feeling personifying that far away place, beyond dozens of thousands of miles and boarders. Although people are different, they are alike. Some choose to be alone in corners, with windows aside, hoping that through them, someone would shine. Some others choose little light under shady trees while the weather needs no shade. And some travel through time and wires with sifts of coffee along the way.
Still that sofa captures my mind with its emptiness. It fits two, a couple. Their minds are different but attached. Or it fits a broken hearted person in need of two arms to hold. However, the sofa has two arms, they do not hold as human do. It can only tap on his back with warmth.
Both, the sofa and him give condolences and accompany each other to occupy that someday someone would fill in the space inside them.
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