She makes herself comfortable in the little brown/green striped chair in the corner in Starbucks. She put her headphones in. She doesn't really like Starbucks, besides one or two frappuccinos in the sumer time, yet frankly the reason she has them is the fact that they remind her of the times in England as opposed to any sort of craving for the drink itself. She can do without the drink, but not without reminiscing back to England every now and then. The reason she comes to Starbucks all together is usually because she misses England, her sister and what has been. 
In her headphones Mcfly is playing so loud she cannot hear her own thoughts, just like she prefers. When she is writing she doesn't wanna get bothered by thoughts, she wants the writing to come from beyond thoughts, from feelings, and she is feeling better when the melodies are taking over. She takes a sip of the Cappuccino in the tall paper cup, it tastes like crap but it's ok, it reminds her of England. And then she writes.
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