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Your POV

Sitting quietly at a table, you twirled a pen in your fingers and waited for your order to be called. You sighed looking at your empty notebook... You came to this sanctuary of relaxation and coffee grounds to get inspired not discouraged...

The barista called your name and placed your iced coffee on the counter. Words were still swirling around your head, running away before you could place them on a page.

Distracted, you walked up and grabbed your drink, twirling back around to go to your seat. Before you could turn around all the way, you collided with someone...and their hot coffee.

"Oh my gosh! No, I honestly suck at walking. I am so sorry.." It was a blondie, about your age. Immediately he grabbed napkins from the counter and handed them to you, looking up into your eyes.

"Oh, um.." you stuttered, not knowing what to say. "Well, it's alright. It happens." You let out a generous laugh.

"Let me buy you another drink," he said, realizing yours was the one covering the tiles on the floor.

He ran up to the counter and asked them for whatever you had. Meanwhile, you couldn't keep your eyes off of him.

After they finished making your coffee, he handed it to you and smiled. You smiled back, again at a loss for words.

"I am so sorry again, really. Forgive me?" He smirked.

"I forgive you.." You couldn't hold in your happiness. "Thanks for the coffee."

"Least I could do." He winked and walked out the door, leaving you standing by yourself in the middle of the cafe.

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