Peek
But, yet, I felt the quietness of his mind as I stared at the back of his head. He later flipped each page of the paper so slowly, I knew he wasn't in a hurry to send away this morning. He drank his coffee, read his paper, and later rested his eyes closed for about a good thirty minutes.
I felt even the air around him seemed to move slow.
He made my thirty minutes feel like 3 hours. I felt well rested and peaceful as if I had really sat there for the long hours. It was one of the best coffee I had in a long time.
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