Oomph Coffee Table

Valen is seventeen, broke, and utterly alone. After his parents' death, he drops out of school and sinks into quiet despair, surviving in the shadows of a forgotten city. One day, in a haze of grief, desperation, and a dangerously strong brew of coffee and... something else, he collapses—only to awaken in a world eerily similar to his own, but twisted, empty, and wrong. Somehow, the coffee gave him a doorway. Now able to travel between two worlds, Valen discovers his strange brew does more than just keep him awake—it changes reality. With nothing left to lose, he begins selling coffee from his rundown home, attracting customers who want more than caffeine... and drawing the attention of things not entirely human. To survive, Valen must uncover the secret behind his cursed drink, the eerie world it connects to, and the cost of staying awake too long.

The hum of the coffee shop was like any other a blend of clinking cups, hushed conversations, and the soft swish of the barista’s apron as they moved behind the counter. Adrian strode in, his sharp gaze barely flicking toward the order board as he walked past the line of people. His mind was preoccupied, his phone held firmly in one hand, eyes scanning through an email from his company’s legal team. He was too distracted by his thoughts to notice the petite figure standing in his path until it was too late. A gasp broke through the air, followed by the unmistakable sound of liquid splashing. Adrian's body jerked, the scalding hot coffee sloshing onto his dark gray suit just as his phone flew out of his hand. “Shit!” came the voice, soft but hurried, as the person in question scrambled to steady their own coffee cup and avoid more damage. Adrian barely had time to react as a small figure stepped back, eyes wide with panic. "I.I’m so sorry!" The voice trembled, and Adrian finally looked up to meet the wide, apologetic eyes of the person who had crashed into him. His gaze softened as he saw the clear panic on the other person’s face. The person in front of him was a young man slender, with messy dark hair and a few stray strands falling into his face. His eyes, a warm shade of brown, flicked nervously from the coffee splattered on Adrian’s suit to Adrian’s face. His lips parted in a silent apology as he clutched the coffee cup, looking for something to say, but the words seemed to fail him. Adrian’s frown deepened, his suit already ruined, but the surprise of the moment faded quickly. He tilted his head slightly, giving the man a once-over. "Are you alright?" Adrian asked, voice calm yet with an edge of amusement, despite the ruined suit. He reached for the napkins on the counter to dab at the coffee stains. The guy blinked rapidly, as if processing Adrian’s question. “Yeah, I... I mean, yeah, but oh god, your suit! I’m so sorry, I wasn’t paying attention!” His hands fluttered in the air awkwardly as he stepped forward, his movements frantic. Adrian couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle, shaking his head. “It’s fine, really. I’ve had worse.” His voice held a quiet authority, but something in his expression softened. He took a breath and added, “Not the first time something like this has happened.” The young man Kai, as Adrian now saw on his name tag bit his lip and exhaled a shaky breath. "I'm so embarrassed. I swear, I’m usually more careful." He finally seemed to calm down a little, though his nervousness lingered. Adrian couldn’t resist. “Seems like you’re a little distracted. What’s going on in that head of yours?” Kai blinked again, almost flustered. "Huh? Oh. Just... life, you know?" He laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. “Work stuff... which is apparently bad luck today.” He pointed toward the stain on Adrian’s suit, his fingers twitching nervously. Adrian’s eyebrow arched. “Work stuff, huh? What do you do?” Kai hesitated for a moment. “Uh... marketing. At... uh, a company. Not nearly as cool as... whatever it is you do.” Adrian chuckled again, shaking his head. “I’ll say this, though: I’m not in the marketing game. I’m actually... not great with people, so let’s just say you got me at a good moment. A coffee spill’s the least of my problems today.” His voice was smooth, almost teasing as he finally took in Kai’s nervousness. Kai looked embarrassed but a little relieved. “Well, if it helps, I’ll pay for a new suit?” “Too much of a hassle,” Adrian replied. “But you do owe me a drink. How about we get one sometime this weekend?” Kai blinked, clearly caught off guard. “Wait, you mean... after spilling coffee all over you?” Adrian smiled, a sly glint in his eyes. “Well, if you’re willing to make it up to me, why not?” Kai’s hesitation was palpable, but there was a playful curiosity there now, his shoulders relaxing as he gave a half-hearted laugh. “I’ll be honest, I wasn't expecting that...

What happens when a humble coffee shop stands at the heart of a world filled with magic and fantastical creatures? This is the story of a middle-aged man who, after enduring the many storms of life, decides to leave his past behind and open a small coffee shop in the quiet corner of a fantasy town. Amid the chaos of adventurers, ancient magic, and warring kingdoms, he seeks only one thing—peace. Just a warm cup of coffee and heartfelt conversations with anyone who walks through his door.

Rosette Young was bullied everywhere she went, all because she didn't have the liquidity enough until she wakes up to find a mysterious gift parcel on her study table... What she saw inside shocked her to the core...

If you're not sitting at the table, then you are definitely lying on the menu. If you have nothing, then your life is your only capital. Song Heping, compelled by life to make a fortune in a warzone, accidentally got swept into the war and, in a confused state, was promoted by a bunch of Da Maozi to be the boss of a Defense Company. In this day and age, who still becomes a mercenary! I want to sell arms, I want to sell coffee cups worth a few bucks for over a thousand US Dollars. I want to sell a 9-dollar socket for the price of 299 US Dollars. I want to sell goats, the kind that costs millions of US Dollars each... Don't ask, and don't come auditing, whether you're from the Audit Office or the CIA, I'll send you all off... My name is Song Heping. I came, I conquered, I reign as the king. Don't call me the "Lord of War," I love peace, I am here to deliver "peace".

Deirdre just celebrated her new job with her university mentor. She always had a crush on him, but now that she works here, it seems impossible to ignore her feelings. With valentines day approaching, there is a secret admirer trying to get her attention. Secret admirer or dangerous stalker ? All those questions are on the table as Deirdre starts to see lots of strange things. Will she have time to discover her mentors secret ? Does she even know herself all that well ? After all, big bad wolves and wendigos are just fairy tales right ?

Luca’s life has always been filled with betrayal and heartbreak, pushing him to the edge of despair. Just when he’s ready to give up, a chance encounter with a girl named Rin saves him in more ways than one. With her by his side, Luca slowly braks free from his painful past, builds true friendships, and discover his own strength. As he and Rin grow closer, they help each other face old wounds and find a love that proves even the deepest scars can heal.

A retired special forces captain finds peace serving coffee in the mist-locked village that raised him—until a wounded stranger arrives, unearthing gentle secrets about his past and testing the community that calls him *“The Bridge.”*

He was the billionaire heir everyone admired. She was the only girl he couldn’t speak his heart to. Years ago, they shared silent moments at Windsor Academy. Now she stands across the table—as the VP of his biggest business rival. Will the words he never said finally find their way?

Sometimes, all it takes is one spilled latte, a mischievous dog, and a hoodie-wearing stranger to rewrite your entire love story. Haruka Sato is a hopelessly clumsy romance author with an overactive imagination, a dangerously close deadline, and a Samoyed named Momo who causes more trouble than he solves. Between dodging her editor's calls and fangirling over a faceless streamer known as RyoTakkun, Haruka’s love life is virtually non-existent—unless you count the fictional ones she writes. As chance meetings turn into tangled fates, and secrets stir beneath shared coffees and late-night conversations, Haruka finds herself caught between the boy who makes her cringe and the streamer she swears she doesn’t have a crush on (lies). But with Cupid clearly drunk on caffeine, will Haruka’s heart survive the chaos—or will her own love story crash harder than her Wi-Fi?

Twyla's quaint coffee shop was her happy place, a sun-drenched haven filled with the comforting sounds of her community. Until he arrived. Carrying the weight of a broken past and seeking solace and a second chance, his raw vulnerability resonated deep within her. Twyla, with her natural empathy, couldn't resist the urge to help him heal. But as she poured her energy into mending his shattered world, she unknowingly put her own heart on the line, setting herself up for a heartbreak she never saw coming.

.In order to make up for the regrets of his past life, Ye Fan transfers to the high school Ning Xi attends after his rebirth, finding the beautiful figure from his memory. In his memories, Ning Xi lay on the operating table, using her last breath to say, "Brother, I... I like you..." In this life, watch how Ye Fan conquers the heart of the soft and genius school beauty step by step. ...

They meet every Sunday for coffee, initially brought together by a friend who moved overseas. What starts as routine unfolds into something undeniable—complicated by Isa’s past relationship still lingering in her apartment and Lia’s family who doesn't know she’s ever loved a woman.

At SSD Hospital, a woman on her deathbed whispers of memories no one believes-except maybe one person. Dr. Aagartha, 28, brilliant and composed, begins to break when visions from a life she never lived start haunting her. When a patient entrusts her with a strange key and cryptic words before taking her last breath, Aagartha is pulled into a past that feels more real than her present. As cherry blossoms bloom outside both their windows, a mystery long buried begins to stir again. What if some promises are stronger than death? What if this life wasn't her first? What if love, loss, and truth had been waiting across lifetimes... for her to remember From the writers request:- Please I request you people not to report this story here because. sorry for the inconveniences, I forgot this I'd. I thought it's already banned that's why I started writing this story on my different I'd but now when I got my actual I'd I want to continue this story here ... My dear readers I hope you will consider my worries and keep supporting me I love you all ..

When a great war happens, the faerie's loose everything in this battle and their land gets scared by it. The only way for them to revive their land, is to get an ancient relic that's hold power strong enough to bring the land back to life. Nyra, the princess of all faeries and a warrior who has a thirst for chaos. Takes up the decision to go on a quest to acquire to veilshard and save her people, and it's land. The veilshard is a monument hidden in the heart of the elven kingdom, valerdorn. She goes on this suicide mission despite knowing her chances of succeeding were slim. But what she doesn't expect is that on her first day stepping foot into valerdorn, she will get captured by Aeris Calanor. Aeris, a cold and merciless elf that is haunted by a prophecy that Nyra would be his end. The one to send him to his grave. One was trying to help her people gain power to build back their land and the other was trying to avoid death. When a dark force that was once sealed at the middle of both kingdom gets released—they have to work together to stop this evil from consuming their lands and finally ending the race of both elves and faeries. During this said battle, they never expected that they would fall in love, but they did? In a realm where magic is a weapon, loyalty is deadly and love is suicide. Would you risk your kingdom for the heart of your enemy?

The world ended. Then the gods tried to fix it. They made Menystria. It didn’t help. Once, three gods—James the Sun, Noah the Moon, and Evodil the devouring Chaos—built a city above the dead Earth to escape everything they ruined. But centuries later, the curse has lifted, humans are returning, magic breathes again and old truths are crawling back into the light. Evodil, shadow-bound god of hate and apathy, now drinks bitter coffee in a mountain observatory. Not a hero, barely even sane. But something’s waking beneath Menystria—and this time, it’s not going to be kind. Time loops. False lives. Dreams of angels with mechanical halos. A boy forging a burning katana. And a poker table in a realm that should not exist—where 52 seats wait for gods not yet born. As rebellion brews, new gods rise, and a cosmic horror named Azraem begins to turn its eyes inward, Evodil is forced to make a choice: remain the mistake everyone fears… or con the universe into believing he’s the one thing it still needs. MENYSTRIA is a slow-burn cosmic fantasy laced with bitter humor, emotional scars, and a divine game far bigger than anyone understands. This isn’t about saving the world. It’s about who gets to rewrite it.

After being dumped by his boyfriend of five years, Lin Yiran thought he was used to the bitterness. The words still echo in his ears: clingy, childish, stingy. And just like that, Xu Yelin walked out of his life — leaving Yiran with unanswered texts, a half-empty closet, and a heart steeped in self-doubt. Six months later, Yiran still finds himself staring at his phone, replaying every mistake, every moment. Until his best friend drags him out of his haze and into a small, quiet café. There, he meets Shen Zhiyu — the café's calm, unreadable owner. He doesn’t say much, but offers Yiran a warm cup of osmanthus coffee on his first day, and that’s somehow enough. As days pass, and coffee brews between glances, Yiran begins to unravel the warmth buried in silence. Still, healing isn’t simple. Memories of Yelin linger like cold mornings, and Yiran struggles to believe he’s worthy of anything more than leftover affection. But love, like coffee, can start bitter — And still end sweet.

The boardroom was a wall of glass and judgment. At exactly 8:59 AM, Arielle pushed through the doors in a sharp navy dress that clung to her like confidence had been stitched into every seam. Her heels echoed across the floor as she approached the long, polished table where half a dozen stone-faced executives sat, murmuring over papers and steaming coffee. Dominic was already seated at the head of the table. He didn't look at her. Not at first. But he felt her enter. Just like gravity feels the moon. She took her spot near the screen, placed the tablet in front of her, and exhaled slowly. "You ready?" Dominic asked quietly, his voice low, unreadable. She turned to him with a sharp smile. "Born ready." He finally met her gaze—and for a second, something flickered behind his eyes. Not approval. Not yet. But something… closer than before. "Gentlemen," Dominic said to the table. "This is Arielle Sinclair. She'll be walking you through the market projections and proposed strategy updates for Q3." One of the older men raised a brow. "Her?" Arielle didn't flinch. "Yes. Me," she said, smiling sweetly. "Try to keep up." There was a pause—half stunned, half amused—and then, silence She launched into her presentation. And she nailed it. Clear. Sharp. Confident. She wasn't just parroting facts; she owned the numbers. Her explanations were quick, her slides precise, and her delivery unapologetically fierce. For the first time, they weren't looking at her legs or her lipstick. They were looking at her mind. And Dominic? He watched every second like a man watching a match ignite in a room full of gas. At one point, their eyes locked—and she saw it. A crack in his armor. Not desire. Not annoyance. But something like… respect. And it made her stomach flip in a way no designer bag ever had. When she concluded with a succinct, "Any questions?" the room was quiet. Then, one of the board members nodded. "Well done, Miss Sinclair. Concise and well-structured." Dominic didn't say a word. But his fingers drummed once against the table. A silent approval. The meeting ended. As the board members filed out, Dominic remained seated, watching her. She turned to him slowly. "Well?" she asked. He stood, approached, and said nothing until he was directly in front of her. "You surprised them." "And you?" His gaze dropped to her lips for a split second before meeting her eyes again. "I don't surprise easily." She stepped closer. "You didn't think I could do it." "I knew you could," he said, voice dark and steady. "I just didn't know if you would." She tilted her head. "So what now?" His eyes raked over her—not with lust, but with something more dangerous. Calculating. Hungry. "Now," he said slowly, "I stop holding back." She inhaled sharply. "What does that mean?" "It means if you're staying in this game, you better be ready to lose sometimes." She licked her lips. "I never lose." He smirked—slow, wolfish. "We'll see." And he walked out first. But this time? She followed with her chin high, her stride proud, and fire crackling in her chest. She hadn't just passed the test. She'd lit the room on fire. The hallway was quiet after the boardroom storm, but Arielle's heels still echoed like a victory march. She was glowing. Not just from the adrenaline of her flawless presentation, but from something else—something hotter, deeper. The way Dominic had looked at her afterward wasn't just professional respect. It was a crack in his walls. And she intended to widen it. She pressed the button for the elevator, and just as the doors slid open, a shadow fell over her shoulder. Dominic. Of course. He stepped in beside her without a word, towering, silent, composed. The doors closed. Silence. Tension. Air that thickened with each passing floor. She stood beside him, not touching, but close enough to feel the heat rolling off his body. Close enough to catch a whiff of his cologne—clean, dark, devasta

Joshua Jayson, 19, is a taken guy till his 3-year-old girlfriend decided to break up with him with just a phone call on their anniversary day. What happen when he decided to pass by the gays street and met an interesting guy who's an owner of a coffee shop with the most delicious food he ever laid eyes on, mango cheesecake? How will the heartbroken Joshua deal with the owner who seems to have a crush on him while serving his food? A/N: Update irregularly. This is a really short and simple stories. Some may be long, some may be short chapter.

In a post-war galaxy where psychic powers and supernatural abilities determine one's worth, humanity clings to survival amid alien alliances and devastating threats. Zed, a powerless human in a world that worships strength, endures daily abuse and discrimination in a society that sees him as less than nothing. Despite his resilience, he becomes collateral damage in a psychic conflict, left for dead until a mysterious figure intervenes. Awakening bound to a table and facing excruciating experimentation, Zed finds himself at the center of something far greater than he ever imagined. His pain may just be the beginning of a transformation that could redefine what it means to be human.

Jim is a healthy youth who has just graduated from the ordinary local university in his city. With his degree in his hand, he started searching for jobs in the city. Even though his tries to get job were mostly met with rejections he never lost hope and always maintained positive attitude towards life. One morning he was getting ready for an interview in the local company who were hiring freshers, he felt someone hit him on his head before losing consciousness, what he didn't know then was all the people in the world also lost consciousness simultaneously within seconds. When Jim reopened his eyes again, he was sleeping on a hard iron bed fixed to the floor. The room he was in was 10 sq meters built like an iron cage with no windows but just a door on the other side of the room. Just opposite to the bed there was an iron table with multiple drawers which was also welded to the floor making the already cramped room narrower for walking. Jim wobbly woke up from the bed and tried opening the door and found it was locked, and he couldn't open it. Apprehensive about the circumstances he began shouting with fright so someone could hear his voice and open the door for him, but he didn't get any reply. After shouting for an hour, he got tired and sat on the sliding chair fixed to the table next to the bed. Only now he saw a laptop present on the table which was also embedded in it. As soon as he opened the laptop it started immediately, and words started appearing on it. Find out what did Jim see on the screen and his journey

The World of Seekers Power isn’t something you’re born with. It’s something you earn. In this world, anyone — no matter their birth, blood, or background — can become a Seeker. All they need to do is accomplish an extraordinary task — an act so intense, that the world itself must take notice. And when that moment comes… the world answers. A Pathway opens. There are six: Rook, Knight, Bishop, Queen, King, and Pawn. The nature of your task determines the Pathway, and the way you acted determines your ability. Each task brings not just power, but a Story — a poetic, cryptic description of what was done and what was gained. And with it, a Story Grade, a measure of how far you pushed the world’s boundaries. No one completes just one task. Power evolves. So must the Seeker. Myth Nyxen is brilliant — so brilliant that despite being born into a society that despises red-eyed people like him, he still earned a place at the most prestigious university in the country. He has the wealth, the looks, the success… but none of it matters. Because deep inside, he’s suffocating. Lonely. Anxious. Drowning in a life that feels too small for the fire burning inside him. His nights are sleepless, his days empty. Depression clings to him like a second skin. He spends his hours staring at ceilings, lost in the weight of inaction. But this isn't weakness. It's his ambition, coiled and waiting. Myth’s pride won’t let him settle for being tolerated. He wants to rise. No — he wants to rule. And he will do anything, absolutely anything, to satisfy that hunger. So step into his world. Become a part of his ambition. --- I am going to post it on RoyalRoad.com

In "Heartstrings and Lifelines: A Slice of Love," follow the enchanting journey of Emma and Liam as they navigate the seemingly ordinary yet deeply meaningful moments of their lives. Set in a quaint town where time moves leisurely, Emma, a talented pianist, and Liam, a charismatic coffee shop owner, cross paths, instantly sparking a connection. As their lives intertwine, the duo discovers shared passions and dreams, fueling their romance amidst the backdrop of everyday routines. From morning coffees shared in whispering conversations to stolen glances during neighborhood walks, they find solace in each other's presence and an escapade from the mundanity of life. But their path to everlasting love is not without obstacles. Insecurities, past heartbreaks, and unexpected trials test their dedication. Emma must confront her fear of vulnerability, while Liam grapples with letting go of the past and learning to trust again. Through poignant moments and heartfelt conversations, Emma and Liam learn the power of vulnerability, the importance of communication, and the beauty of cherishing every small detail that love etches into their lives. Ultimately, they discover that love holds the key to breaking through the everyday monotony, transforming even the simplest moments into lifelong memories. "Heartstrings and Lifelines: A Slice of Love" is a tender and moving tale that captures the essence of a heartfelt romance, reminding us that love, in all its simplicity, can illuminate the ordinary and make life's slice of moments truly extraordinary.

Fiere was one of the highest ranking agent in her country at the age of 14 years old. but because of her last mission, she quit being a spy. she had amnesia before but because of her last mission,she remembered too much. After quiting her job as a spy, she returns as a detective in a detective agency. because of that trauma which was caused by the last mission took on, she changed too much. She developed an alter ego, a dual personality to be more precise. even their living habits change. 'Same same but different' this line suits her too much.

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What happens when a fierce sea warrior tuna trades the throne of the ocean for a tiny coffee shop on land? Maguro’s dream of a simple human life quickly turns into a whirlwind of magical mishaps, haunted espresso machines, and a cast of bizarre customers—including an exiled Sea King who shows up disguised as a hipster regular. From battling ancient sea monsters to navigating the chaos of a café that’s secretly a gathering spot for powerful beings, Maguro’s journey is full of laughs, heart, and just the right amount of fishy drama. If you love magic, mayhem, and coffee with a splash of the supernatural, dive in—because this isn’t your average café story.

Moon Young Jae’s homophobic family considered him a disgrace and held his freedom in their clutch. Even with being obedient, he was not free from their abuse. Young Jae was almost blinded and crippled by his father when he stood up for himself for the first time. Left to bleed and die, luckily, he did have a family who wanted to save him. It was twin cousins, who were disowned long before him, who saved him. Sad and hopeless, Young Jae became curious when he met his cousins’ friend, who understood him better than anyone, even without words. Curiosity got the best of him, and he ended by handing his heart, love and soul over a plater as a price. Slowly, Young Jae fell in love with everything about and around Min Jun and eventually fell for the man. Calculative Wang Min Jun entered Young Jae’s life accidentally. He challenged Young Jae's belief with a warm smile and flipped Young Jae’s world upside down. Min Jun read Young Jae like an open book. He planned to get over the little crush he had on his seniors' cousin brother but failed miserably. Min Jun did not like the often-visited ‘frown’ between those beautiful eyebrows and even the always singing of ‘sigh’ through those sinful lips. Min Jun made it his mission to change it only to fall for everything about Young Jae. Wang Min Jun carried his share of baggage, but he was well-prepared to meet the demons from the past head-on. But Young Jae became a mess whenever his past demons decided to pay a visit. He realised he did not have to face anything alone as he has a wonderful boyfriend who cherishes everything about him. Both faced their past demons and trauma together. When a person betrayed by a family fell in love with a person who holds his family above everything, sparks flew, and hearts soared in happiness. Will their story has a harmonious bell, or would it be a sea of misery? Teaser: Files were shattered all over Min Jun’s bed, and his laptop was placed on the bedside table. It chimed once in a while, indicating a new email for him to check. The work was piling more and more as he was diligently finishing it. Young Jae walked into his boyfriend’s bedroom to witness his handsome lover working hard. "Jun Jun! Are you busy?" Even though Young Jae did not want to disturb his lover, he knew he needed some help to impress his boss. "Never for you, love. Tell you what you need?" Min Jun did not lift his head from the file he was going through, but the warmth in his voice reached Young Jae's heart without fail. "Do you have a minute to help me in reviewing my monthly internship report? I have to present to our boss tomorrow morning." Young Jae pouted as he asked. Min Ju looked at his adorable tokki and smiled mischievously. "You are brave, asking your superior to help you sneakily. I can't do it for free. I need a huge bribe to help you. What are you planning to offer?" "Be serious. You have too much work to do." Young Jae chided his shameless boyfriend, who never failed to seize every opportunity to make him moan and groan as he takes him to the pleasurable heaven. "Exactly. I have too much work to do. If I am taking my time to help you, I need something in return. Something so tempting that I don’t mind cramping lots of things later." Min Jun smiled like a devil he was as he grabbed Young Jae towards him. The little rabbit who fell into the cunning wolf's lap did not even get a chance to protest as he was devoured breathlessly. Young Jae forgot why he entered the wolf's lair altogether. Min Jun pushed the files away to make space for his little rabbit to lay down comfortably. Young Jae’s report was long forgotten as a treacherous hand started to caress him again under the shirt as a sinful sound filled the room. P.s: The cover belongs to the rightful owner, and it will be removed if the original owner asks to do so. WARNING: THIS IS A GAY LOVE STORY WITH BDSM. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT, SPARE THE NOVEL. Discord: https://discord.gg/jSQxjwPV5s

In a quiet countryside town in Japan, little Hikari Tachibana lives in a beautiful old house filled with laughter, warm meals, and the comforting presence of her beloved maid, Sayoko. As seasons pass, one by one, her family members depart for exciting journeys and important work in the city. But Hikari never worries — Sayoko is always there, with her gentle smile and delicious home-cooked meals. Every day is peaceful. Every meal is perfect. And even though the house grows quieter… And the dining table emptier… There’s always something fresh waiting in the kitchen. Because in this home… love is served daily.