Three Cups of Morning Coffee at the Oakhaven Diner Changed Everything

sizzling breakfast meat drifted into the hallway. I found Clara standing by the stove, her posture perfectly upright, her fitness watch glinting under the kitchen light as she turned the spatula with a quick, practiced flick. On the dining room table sat a plate of poached eggs, sliced avocado, and a steaming ceramic mug that sent up a dark, rich aroma.continue reading …