Evening Coffee
Vigorously trying to cross the tram lines I walked heading to the coffee shop. - “A cup of espresso macchiato please", I asked the waitress kindly. - "Espresso What?” - “Espresso macchiato, you Simply make the usual espresso and add some…. forget about all that, I would like a cup of cappuccino, more foam, less milk if allowed”, I answered briefly. The waitress Looked at me and muttered something…. I replied with a confident smile. I explored the place looking for an empty place. - “damn it, the cafe is full”, I thought in inaudible voice . - “cappuccino, more foam, less milk” the waitress calls me with a tensed tone. - “Uh, I would also like a piece of dark Brownie, thank you” I ordered, trying to win few more seconds to scan the place again to find an empty seat. - “Aha there against the large window”. I do not like to draw attention by standing in the middle of the cafe searching for place to sit. - “Is anyone sitting here?” I asked kindly again. - “N...