At That Café, You Ordered What You Needed Most. There Was No Menu.
A mysterious café serves what customers truly need, but its purpose becomes corrupted until one customer orders forgiveness.
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Someone simply received a cup of coffee, and couldn't tell whether it was the caffeine or the warmth that mattered.
But as time passed, what people desired most became money, and the café's meaning was gradually becoming corrupted.
However, what the last customer ordered was not money but 'forgiveness,' and only then did the café recover its true nature.
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