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My second home

Dear Barista,

You are one of the most important thing in my life. You know my tastes very well. You have been with me in both my high n low times. I have always been nice to you n have introduced almost all of my friends to you. There have been days when you have been my home. I come to you n I can feel relaxed. I have visited many parts of you, but my favourite shall always remain the M.S Ramaiah barista in new BEL road. Everyone knows where to find me if I'm not at home. All my friends know that I'm safe with you. The times spent with you have been amazing n trust me as long as I live I shall come n visit you everyday. You've fed me so well that I feel like I owe you something big. Something other than the 150 bucks or more I pay you during every visit. You're lemon iced tea n chocolate ecstacy is something I swear by. They are the ultimate. Your chocolate chip muffin is the perfect way to squeeze out stress from my day.

My dear, beloved Barista, I have a confession to make. Oflate, I've been hanging out in Coffee Day as well. No, not out of choice. Dont get me wrong here, but those were the times when you were not around. No matter what, no place can take your place in my life. Come on baby, you know it :P. Even when I'm at Coffee Day, you n only you are on my mind. I miss your wonderful ambience n dont think I'm crazy here, but I actually miss your warmth. When I'm with you, I feel protected n safe. It has nothing to do with the fact that you are just 10 minutes away from my house, trust me. All my friends love you as you have always been the best host for all our girlie parties, or our get togethers. You have witnessed each n every aspect of my life. You know when I visited you n with whom, what books I read, what music I listen to. Life without you would be plainly miserable. Thank you for being such a vital part of my life, n I shall honour you for as long as I live cos you are n shall always be my second home. Thats a promise.