The Girl Who Chose Her Quiet – K's Train of Thoughts
If someone ever writes my biography (or if I bribe myself enough to do it), the opening scene will be me holding a mug of coffee like it’s a national treasure. I am a certified coffee addict—not the “I love coffee” type who drinks one cup and posts a story about it. I mean the “don’t talk to me before my third cup or I’ll file a complaint with HR… even if we’re at home” type.
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