The Rest Of Us Are Regulars
Dear kind person at Starbucks,
You were gracious to ask if I am okay. You probably wondered why no one else asked.
It’s because the rest of us are regulars here. And sometimes I come here just to cry.
They know me. Now you do too.
Thanks for saying hello.
t.
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Tricia Lott Williford
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Becky Johnson says:
I was going to post almost the same thing…. reminds me of Cheers. And there are days it would really be lovely to have a shot of something from Cheer’s bar in that Starbuck’s coffee. Call me if you need a friend to sip and cry with. I’m a really good cry-buddy, having known the value of a good tear-letting, especially in the year or two after your world blew apart.
tricialottwilliford says:
“There are days when it would really be lovely to have a shot of something from Cheer’s bar in that Starbucks coffee.” Amen to THAT. 🙂
You are very truly, quite simply, great. 🙂
Terry, Darlene & Brittany says:
I love this. It’s like the place where everyone knows your name – a tamer version of Cheers. Oh that we all had a safe place to hide away when we need it.