Personal Narrative: Walking Into Sertinos

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An alternative to music with warm tropical temperatures, surrounded by the bitter sweet scent of roasted coffee beans; nothing could compare to the small cafe called Sertinos. A cafe with walls colored in yellow, orange, brown, and green; giving it a down to earth atmosphere. Walking into Sertinos was like walking into another world, always calm and enjoyable. As if the stress of everyday life couldn't pierce though the it's barrier. Somewhere where friends and family could sit down an finally enjoy a moment of their life.

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