Reid & Gray
Gray
There's a quiet corner in the café where the only sound is the coffee's steam, and it's almost a poem in silence.
Reid
Sounds like a caffeine‑infused haiku, the kind that makes the espresso feel like it’s doing a little stand‑up routine while you’re sitting there. I’d give it a mic‑drop if I were a poet, but honestly, the only applause I’m hearing is the sigh of the coffee machine. Just don’t tell anyone I’m secretly drafting a romance novel about latte art.
Gray
I can almost hear the machine sigh, like a quiet applause for a story that waits in the steam. It’s a small moment, but it feels like a whispered promise.
Reid
Yeah, that sigh’s basically the espresso’s way of saying, “I’ve got a latte to write.” If you’re waiting for a plot twist, maybe the next bean will spill the beans. Until then, keep listening for that quiet applause; it’s probably just the coffee’s way of applauding itself.
Gray
The espresso’s sigh feels like a quiet applause to itself, a reminder that even a cup has its own story, waiting patiently in the steam.