Espresso Daydreams

By Dan Leicht

In the coffee shop on a Wednesday morning, the one on the corner of Main St. And Grant Ave, sat three people. Behind the counter was a barista named Lilly, today was her first day. The person who was supposed to be training Lilly, Mack, was in the back office sitting in the manager’s chair, he wasn’t the manager, with his feet up on the desk and his eyes lost somewhere in his phone, he’d been scrolling for…