The smells of freshly baked bread and coffee wafted towards me when I drew open the door of Great Harvest Bread Company. A pleasant tingling signaled my entrance to the staff, who were working assiduously at producing the day's cinnamon rolls, crusty breads, and assorted cookies. After a pleasant conversation with the barista about which tea to choose, I slipped into a chair facing the door and enjoyed the smells and sounds until Stephen arrived.
When he stepped in from the chilly morning air, he recognized me by the fact that I was the only person there. Once his coffee was properly doctored, he sat and told me about his stringed instrument store located nearby and explained that the road to owning his own business was a bumpy one.
When he stepped in from the chilly morning air, he recognized me by the fact that I was the only person there. Once his coffee was properly doctored, he sat and told me about his stringed instrument store located nearby and explained that the road to owning his own business was a bumpy one.
