Cut To The Chase



Whoa, Maybe You Should Slow Down A Bit

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My friend Nikila arrived at the shop after a grueling 8 hour drive from Toronto. She sat at a table, clearly happy to be home and out of the car. “Can you make me a frothy iced latte, Lu. she asked, and finish the story you began before I left?”



The shop was quiet; my friend Jack was the only other person there, so I had time to go into an animated story mode. When I finished, Jack looked up and said, “Lu. you should begin writing those stories down, there might be a book in there somewhere.”




My coffeehouse was a treasure trove of stories.