Zain walked into the cozy café, seeking refuge from the bustling streets. As he waited in line, his gaze wandered around the room, taking in the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the soft hum of conversation.
Zain's Outfit
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That's when he saw her - Naina, sitting alone at a small table by the window, lost in thought. Her dark hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and her expressive brown eyes sparkled as she scribbled in her journal.
Naina's Outfit
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Zain felt an inexplicable pull, as if drawn by an unseen force. He ordered his coffee and made his way toward her, his heart beating slightly faster.
"Mind if I join you?" Zain asked, flashing his charming smile.
Naina looked up, startled, and their eyes met for the first time. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she smiled.
"Not at all," she replied, her voice husky.
Zain sat down, and they introduced themselves. Conversation flowed effortlessly - literature, music, and life. Zain found himself captivated by Naina's intelligence, wit, and passion.
As they sipped their coffee, Zain discovered they shared a love for old-school romance, poetry, and adventure.
