THROUGH A FRACTURED EXISTENCE, TO THE RHYTHM OF ETERNITY.
IL MATTINO
Il Mattino is an Italian cafe sidled between a bookstore and a jewelry boutique in small but popular business district, just a downhill walk from the local non-denominational Christian church and residential area. The ocean is less than a ten minute drive away and within view in the distance. The area is cool even when the sun is at its apex at noon with a tinge of sea salt in the breeze.
The cafe itself is medium-sized with plenty of light let in with the large storefront windows. The decor is simple, but accented with key decor with wheat centerpieces and plants. There are some trinkets that are displayed that may look out of place, like atop the charging counter there's a sliding puzzle painted in pink, orange, yellow, blue, purple, and all shades in between.
The cafe specializes in coffee and brunch, though pastries are sourced from local Italian bakeries in downtown Little Italy.
While the establishment has two floors, the cafe takes up the ground floor. There is a yard for some reason, but that's because there are four dogs. They're kept separate from the cafe to make sure patrons are not disturbed, but people are free to go outside to pet them. Reviews have mentioned the owner lives on the second floor and the dogs' names are Harold, Olive, Vera, and Rocco.

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You don't have to.
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[ And it was when he walked Harold while Jacopo walked the other three. ]
It would also give me something to do.
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... All right. Sure. [ Looks down at these rascals. Even Rocco is a little restless. ] I'll pay you.
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[ He looks at the dogs. Adolphe is tired and probably would not be able to handle four dogs on a walk right now at night. ]
Do they play fetch? Throwing toys in the yard shouldn't be so bad.
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[ Genuinely. It is such a hassle. ]
Fetch doesn't replace a walk, but playing with them does help. I guess Harold would be tired out, at least. [ Harold is small while the other dogs are medium to large. ] Do not worry about them tonight. Just go to bed.
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[ After the dogs get wrangled out of the bedroom, Adolphe walks in. ]
Good night.
[ He closes the door. Sorry, dogs. Not tonight. He wants to sleep in so bad. ]
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Will Adolphe wake up at morning... Will he just pass the fuck out until noon or something... ]
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Zzzzzzz ]
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