The Boy Who Came for Pancakes: A Story of Quiet Kindness
Every morning, the café opened to the same rhythm: the hiss of the espresso machine, the gentle clatter of cups, and the familiar bell that jingled whenever a customer entered. I moved among the tables, setting out cups, wiping down surfaces, and pretending that everything was perfectly normal, even when the weight of the world…
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