4AM, dreaming of my favorite (yet sadly now-defunct) café, my mind fondly recreating better days. A sense of dread, feeling myself being pulled out of the dream; I reflexively grasp at the amazing drink before me… only to awake empty-handed.
Not a metaphor, but also a metaphor
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