Black Coffee. No Cream. No Sugar.

Not everything is what it appears to be.

Maquita used to live for love, that is until her heart was broken by a ten year stint with a complacent-nonchalant- time -wasting-mama's boy. Her heart is her biggest asset and her biggest curse. She feels everything and is slowly breaking down by the second. Then, there's M. Lamb; she is completely unbothered by life's bullshit. She says and does exactly what she wants when she wants to do it. Funny thing is they're the same person.