As
I walked into the Corner Café, I was immediately greeted by the Barista. She
was very nice and asked how I was doing. After placing my order and getting my
drink, in the middle of the room. It’s 7:30 and there are only two other people
here. To my right, and older white man is sitting with a medium sized hot
coffee and to my left there is a younger man, college aged, working on homework
with a small drink.
As I sit here and work on my homework, I can hear the
quirky barista talking to her coworker and welcoming everyone that walks
through the door. Every person that walked in responded to her happily and all
joined into small conversation with her. The music is very soft, and the lighting
is very dim. It is a very comfortable setting. The music that is playing are
upbeat remixes of songs, sort of techno-like, but it is being played so softly
that it doesn’t disrupt the calm atmosphere of the Café.
It’s
been about fifteen minutes, and another older man has come in and sat at the
table in front of me. He has an annoyed look on his face and took out his
tablet and a book to read. He has a large drink and is reading his book.
Meanwhile, two foreign, student-aged, men have walked into the Café. They also
got small coffee’s. They sat in the comfier chairs that were side by side
rather than at a table. They seemed to just be there to talk. As they began to
carry on a conversation, the old man has closed his book and started doing
things on his tablet. He still seems a little annoyed and appears to be getting
more annoyed now that there are people talking close by to him.
Now,
it is starting to get dark, and a couple that was sitting outside has come
inside and also sat in the comfy chairs but on the opposite side of the two
foreign men. The man ordered drinks for both of them and came back to sit with
his wife. The both got large drinks and they seem to be the only ones that have
tea instead of coffee. It is starting to get louder because there are more
people in the room. There are also couples and friends that are sitting at the
high tables behind me, but they all leave after they get their drinks. As the
night progresses, the old man sitting in front of me grows more annoyed. He
cannot stay focused on either the book or his tablet. He keeps switching
between the two. The couple and and the foreign men are and the man working on
homework to my right are now all on their phones. They were all just talking
about 5 minutes ago. Now it is pretty silent in the Café and electronics are
everywhere. Such as with the rest of society, electronic devices have
distracted the people.
As
I pack up to leave, I notice that neither the couple and the friends have finished
their drinks. Even those with the small drinks, they are only half gone. The old
man is also packing up, he finished his drink and the man to my right has also
finished his drink. Everyone is still on their phones, no one is talking. Aside
from the coffee machine running, it was silent as I leave the Café.
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