When she is not sure of her thoughts, feelings and opinions, and when she is feeling miserable no matter what the causes are, she needs someone to talk to. Someone to listen, and someone to not say anything but "I understand". Someone who doesn't talk much but plays a sad melody for her. She says that what she is feeling is not caused by anything particular. Indeed, it is not unusual to find her feeling this way. She doesn't know what she wants, but a gentleman serving her a cup of hot coffee to warm her cold heart up, to melt her icy brain down and to just make her smile, is just perfect. Nothing hard to get, she says. She just wants a cup of hot coffee served by a gentleman. a cup of hot coffee, quite oddly, to lead her to a good sleep. a cup of hot coffee, to keep her dreaming endlessly.
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