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  ❝dear hannah,

i remember the first time i ever saw you. it was at the crestmont, you were working and i had went to see a movie with my old friend. you looked bored, so i decided to come up and order some popcorn and a soda. you spoke really softly, and your eyes were enchanting. i couldn't stop staring at you, as creepy as it sounds and probably was at the time. but you couldn't stop staring at me too. so i guess we both were sorta creepy at the time. i gave you a $10 and told you to keep the change. you smiled at me and muttered a quiet thanks, and then i left to meet my friend in the theatre. half way through the movie, i came back out because the butter had almost gone. there was nobody else at the counter, only you and you were cleaning the counter tops. you were facing the other way so you didn't see me until i did a little fake cough to gain your attention, i didn't trust myself to speak at the time. you turned around and gave me a soft smile and asked if i needed any help, so i nodded and put the popcorn on the top. then i asked if i could have a top up of butter. you nodded and took the popcorn and pumped some more butter in, probably more than your boss required you. you gave it back to me and i smiled and said thanks. you smiled back at me and nodded. i turned away and took a few steps before turning back to you. i said her top up trick was smart and you blushed and looked down. i chuckled and walked back into the theatre to watch the rest of the movie. but i knew that i'd see you again soon.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 14, 2017 ⏰

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