Tuesday evening, Mocha, Emily OTA
Evening off from work, feet sore from the new dancing shoes (that were damn gorgeous but higher than the old ones), Emily strolled in comfortable old ballerina shoes to the Mocha for a hot chocolate. Such a chilly day desperately needed some warming up, and the cardigan she was tugging tighter around her as she queued was not enough. Was she finally coming down with the flu or was it really cold?