COCKTAIL

This café isn’t just a place—it’s a feeling. A moment of pause between two busy hours. A gentle exhale in the middle of your week. I ordered a dirty chai and found a spot near the window where the light hit just right. Around me, strangers sat with the comfort of people who didn’t need to talk to connect. It was quiet, but never dull. Simple, but never boring. In that space, time didn’t matter. Only the taste of something warm and the peace of being still.