a　cup　of　coffee，　please?＂　she　asked　the　barista，　her　english　tinged　with　an　accent　that　was　foreign　to　the　locals.

the　barista，　a　young　man　with　blond　hair　and　a　friendly　demeanor，　looked　at　her　with　mild　confusion.　＂sorry，　could　you　repeat　that?＂

sukie　took　a　deep　breath，　realizing　that　her　accent　might　be　causing　some　misunderstanding.　＂a　cinnamon　bun　and　a　coffee，　please.＂

＂ah，　kanelbulle　och　kaffe.　sure，　coming　right　up！＂　he　responded　with　a　smile.

as　sukie　waited，　she　glanced　around　the　café，　appreciating　the　minimalist　yet　cozy　interior.　the　large　windows　allowed　sunlight　to　pour　in，　casting　a　golden　glow　over　the　wooden　furniture　and　green　plants.

＂here　you　go.　enjoy！＂　the　barista　said，　placing　the　bun　and　coffee　on　the　counter.

＂thank　you！＂　sukie　replied，　taking　her　order　to　a　nearby　table.　she　took　a　bite　of　the　cinnamon　bun　and　closed　her　eyes　in　delight.　the　taste　was　as　heavenly　as　she　had　imagined.

while　savor

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