The Cafe

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The door opened and the little bell rang. He walked in and ordered a coffee. He seen me and came over. "Hey how was school," he asked. I told him it was alright. He asked me, "what is the video you are making that you want help with editing?" "It's a yoga challenge with my friend, it's not very good but it's a start," I said. He looked interested, he took a sip of coffee and then watched the video. He basically edited the whole thing for me. I offered to pay him and give him money for his coffee but he insisted on paying for my mint tea.

It had just reached 5:30 so we decided to leave. It was still pouring. He said to me, "get under my jacket and I'll walk you home, we don't want your mascara running." When he said this I felt like I was on cloud 9. We literally ran the whole way but it got to a point were it was so heavy that we had to stop in an alleyway. It was intimate. I looked him right in the eye but got shy and looked down. We started to run again. We reached my house, I offered him to come in but he said he had stuff to sort out. What could that possibly mean?

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