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It's strange how you can develop feelings for someone without even knowing them, when they don't even care about you, or know who you are. Okay, maybe the last part was exaggerated for poetic purposes.

I buried my emotions deep in my heart, dismissing them as a mere result of my hormones.

My eyes kept trailing back to him, sitting on the table for two at the furthest corner of the shop. A glass wall was spread out beside his table as he gazed out at the street, his face calm and peaceful.

His name was Kevin.

And he came everyday.

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