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Would saying that you were missing his unusual behaviour justify the odd emptiness in your heart?

Tracing your hand to the outlines of the daffodil, you wondered if this was how being soulmateless felt. Empty.

Before you could ponder more, the bell dinged in signal of a customer.

"Hello. Welcome to the— you're here." you breathed out.

You knew that dark choice of clothes by heart now. Even if his face was still covered up by the large bucket hat, but today the mask absented.

For the first time, you saw him smiling.

"So, one iced americano to go?" you asked, preparing yourself to make the said beverage.

But then, he said something different that he usually did.

Something perturbed you more than usual.

"Let's go on a date."

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