Di Di Em

There’s a kind of magic in finding “your spot.” This café has become mine. I know which corner gets the morning light. I know the exact drink—an oat milk chai with extra cinnamon. I know that the barista will smile like it’s not just a job. This isn’t about routine. It’s about belonging. In a space that never judges your quiet, never rushes your thoughts, and always feels like it’s waiting for you to return. It’s not just about coffee—it’s about coming back to yourself.