Mornings

I ask the cashier for a cappuccino brasileira

at Café Conceito in Perequê

and she asks me if I want Nutella or cream

with it because she’s probably been told by

her boss to try and sell as much add ons as

possible

and quietly in my head I wonder

why the f/&*ck I would want Nutella in my

coffee

It’s just one of those mornings