Aug 31, 2025
Finding Home by sunflowerromcom
Summary: In the distance, a grinder hummed, preparing the following shots of hot espresso while patrons said their hellos and good mornings. The aroma of freshly brewed dark roast hung in the air. The bell above the door dinged with the comings and goings of patrons, and yet, despite the hustle and bustle, he stared at the blinking cursor on his laptop. His brow furrowed, eyes occasionally narrowing at the numbers on his screen. Had he counted fifteen or seventeen boxes of espresso? The scribbled notes from his hastened inventory count made little sense to him as he’d been trying to count the inventory for his order and open the small bakery on his own.
