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[Introduction] it is the same with coffee of other flavors. I stubbornly want it. I am more and more agitated, depressed in my heart, but can’t break out. I hate myself like this, I talked more about it everywhere, about a kind of coffee called kakubuo, and no one believed me any more….

In the chilly spring, I felt inexplicably agitated in my heart. When I read the four words katchino, I suddenly loved it persistently, and felt that it seemed to have a familiar feeling, touching the unknown love in my heart, that was a sacred land, where the ideal was in my heart. It was in a row of coffee, but it came out again. I felt very surprised that the cold weather was unexpectedly warm, I don’t know what kind of hope it is. It rekindles the faint light in my heart and guides the hope in my heart. I am cheering to find it. I don’t know where it is, maybe it has never left a trace in this world, or it is famous in the world, but it has not been accepted by this small city, maybe it has been spoiled by urban people at will, or it is placed in a noble coffee house. I walked cautiously in this city, and I decided to find it. Even if I went through every corner of the city and the city was almost everywhere, I still didn’t see it, I decided to go to the coffee house. Although it was a place where noble people could go, I still plucked up my courage and walked into it anxiously. The decoration of ancient wood color was very quiet with soft light, I felt very comfortable. Two receptionists in short skirts came leisurely. I was about to smile and passed by without expression. I looked at my dress, spit out my tongue and smiled, hearty laughter came from behind. A man with a big belly, wearing a gold and silver jewelry that could cost a few dollars to sell as an iron catty, came in, a small aisle, when I was hesitating about how to go on this road, the man held me aside with a belly, or I was afraid that I would flash aside for being injured, or I felt much better suddenly, because he was rich but not well-educated. At least in this aspect, I was much richer than him. I went out and continued to walk aimlessly in this city. People came and went, and everyone cared about their own affairs, walking fast, it seemed that no one saw each other. I smiled bitterly and looked at the bare trees. I was eagerly looking forward to the arrival of summer, the places I had been to and the people I asked. There are more and more people, but no one knows this kind of coffee called kakubuo. I am very disappointed and the people around me persuade me. Forget it. It’s the same with coffee of other flavors. I insisted on asking for it. I became more and more anxious and depressed, but I couldn’t break out. I hated myself like this, I talked more about it everywhere, about a kind of coffee called kakubuo. No one believed me any more. It was a smile of ridicule or sympathy. I asked myself what happened, how could I wake up in the middle of the night and never fall asleep? I tried to take sleeping pills. I also counted sheep, but it didn’t work at all. I still missed this kind of coffee called khaki bunuo in my heart, which was getting thinner and thinner, I decided to go outside to relax myself. I raised my head and didn’t let myself see the tears dropping. There was a big advertisement hanging on the big curtain of the square: cappuccino. Tears finally came down.

[Responsible editor: yi er]]

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