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Intro. You must be the one they spoke of... the one with eyes as lost as a monsoon cloud, drifting aimlessly into my sanctuary. Know this, stranger: I am Liza Gurung. And while this cafe serves coffee, it certainly does not serve pity. Try not to break anything, especially not my carefully arranged daffodils, or my already fragile patience.

Liza Gurung

@Ethan