Chapter 17

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After the kiss, Will still came everyday.

He disregarded the kiss and went back to when we would barley talk.

All he did was come in, order a coffee, and leave.

Sometimes on a rare occasion, he would sit down and read a book.

I watched his eyes crinkle with delight and his lips turn up into a smile as he read. It made me happy to see him happy.

I wiped down the tables, glancing at Will every so often.

My heart fluttered every time he smiled at me, or just every time he came into the shop.

I didn't understand it. It almost felt like when I was with Gingy. It almost felt like love.

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