Ioanna Dorofeeva
Google
I went to a coffee shop today. It presents itself as a specialty coffee place, and at first glance, everything seemed fine. The atmosphere was nice and it smelled like freshly brewed coffee.
I ordered a cappuccino to go, since I was in a hurry and couldn’t enjoy it on the spot. After me, three more people placed their orders. I waited… The others got their coffee and left.
There were four staff members behind the bar, all laughing and having a lively conversation. Okay, but… where was my coffee? Only after I asked did they realize they had forgotten my order. Thanks.
My boyfriend enjoyed the coffee — he likes milk.