A Coffeehouse's Tale

And with a pleasant smile on his face, the boy answered him a "go fuck yourself!" and got out.

After a few years without visiting his coffeehouse, the boy made his way in to have a coffee after work and buy the daily bread. The owner, who knew him since his early days, with a yellow smile stuck on his face, told him he was still a fat boy, while grabbing a few punch of coins.

Now, neither the boy will enter his bloody shop again neither he will ever find him a "big" boy again. It happens that there are other places where the boy can buy his bread...

Even with everybody's stunt look upon him, he left with his head up high and feeling really good with himself.