4 Start

It was a typical start of the year , she got off to work in the slums . As a social worker she gets to see other people of humongous needs for love and cash . Everything was the usual . At night she works in the coffee shop for four and a quarter of an hour . MakeItReal. That is the name of the coffee shop.

Over the streets that seemed like Van Gogh's French night, she could see something , a light transpiring in the sky over the horizon. Of course she could see the same old lights in the street but this brightness shone like no other . It is maybe in the Metropolis she thought .

That was just another day in the coffee shop , MakeItReal , as its name says.

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