"The fact that we’ve witnessed the most aggressive hand-holding of all time at this Beacon Hill cafe should be evidence enough that it’s soulmate-searching material. Fable’s customizability works well—you could both sip velvety toffee mochas and split a cookie, pop open some pét-nat at the marble counter, or people-watch on a sidewalk seat with a couple of canned hop waters. Before long, you might start naming your future children and/or cats." - aimee rizzo