The cold wind caught the door just as she pushed it open, causing it to crash loudly into the small cafe.  "Sorry" she mumbled, bundled in her warm scarf, her voice barely audible through the cloth. Heading to the counter, she pours and extra large mug of the hot Raspberry flavored coffee, by far her favorite.  Just a splash of cream and she's moved to her favorite spot by the window, book in hand.  Sipping the hot beverage, she casually watches the world go by.