The Dandelions
Coffeshops
The cold mist began to thicken and envelop the city, the longer it got thicker and colder, but no one ever knew a girl's heart was colder than even snow. Elieon clasped both of his hands, the mist this time making him feel as if he was going to die of coldness as possible. He walked down the street with a long sigh occasionally looking for a warm place around him, even though he could have gone home but he did not want to. Relaxing a little outside was also quite good for him. At a crossroads, Elieon stared at the promotional board next to him, "C(OFF)E" the writing on the board was clear and a little strange. "Ah, it's been a long time since I stopped by here. I'll be in for a minute." he thought.
Elieon walked in and looked around the table in the corner of the room with the large window facing the street where he used to sit down to calm down, still looking the same as before nothing had changed. Elieon smiled a little, it turns out that there are still people who remember his likes and do not change in the slightest. While the small table throughout the room has been renovated with a smaller shape. Elieon stepped in little by little occasionally paying attention around him, just like he used to. Elieon let out a long sigh "will he come back? I'm starting to miss him." Elieon said in his heart.
Elieon headed to his favorite table, a pretty solid road in the early winter. The window glass condensed thickly making the scene on the road a little faint.
"Excuse me senorita, what do you want?" a servant approaches her, but Elieon still enjoys daydreaming about an old memory.
"Sorry, would you like to order something?" ask the waiter again while waving before the eyes of the two beautiful girls who were busy looking at the road. "Ctik" the flick of a finger sounded hard making Elieon wake up.
"Ah sorry, I ordered a cup of latte coffee without sugar with a little cream added..."
"...with the temperature is not too hot and cold, also spoons and tissues are equipped with tiramissu pieces" continued the waiter.
"KAY..?" elieon said stiffly, his tears just flowing but still pensive in disbelief.
"Hey, don't cry. Sorry to make you sad" he said, looking down a little. Elieon immediately hugged her, lucky coffeshop conditions were quiet.
"You're right Kay?" ask Elieon while sobbing.
"It's me, it's stopped whining you're ugly." answered Kay.
As Elieon sobbed and hugged her tightly, Kay smiled. Unexpectedly cold girl who was even very selfish and did not care about anything now cried like a 6-year-old boy, but Kay knew Elieon actually really cared about something just his heart and cold covered everything. Coffeshop now feels warmed by the sincere friendship of those who want to wait for each other, the cold as if defeated by their meeting. Like a thick coffee latte without sugar with a little cream that is savory not sweet but touches the tongue, and tiramissu as a complement and substitute for the sweet taste of the lost sugar earlier. Everything describes what is happening right now.
The two told each other, joking, laughing without a burden. Elieon there doesn't look like a cold girl, it just looks very warm. After feeling alone for the last 2 years now Elieon is feeling very happy, his only friend is now back again. So did Kay, undeniably her feelings were very relieved to see Elieon was fine, nothing changed, growing older and sweeter behind his indifferent attitude. Winter is spring for them.
