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by Sarah Evans Cappuccino Russell arrived a little early, wanting to be there first, wanting to see her before she saw him. He drank hi...

by Trevor Belshaw Skinny Latte Has that clock stopped? No, my watch says the same time. Stop looking every thirty seconds will you? ...

by Shan Ellis Chilli Espresso I stand in my dimly lit apartment staring out of the window at the expanse of concrete in front of me. Mur...

By Patsy Collins Drink Choice - bitter expresso. You think I'm free, don't you? Because you saw me leave, you imagine I can str...

by Kirsty Ferry Babyccino -shot of hot, frothy milk enjoyed by small people... It was raining and Jack was supposed to be going on an Ea...

by Susan Jones He’s not tall dark and handsome, more medium grey and gorgeous. He lives in Millions Castle overlooking the Penerhalo Bay ...

by Peter Horstead Caffè macchiato 'I'm just going up to see to the pheasants up at high wood, love. I'll be back for supper i...