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We went to a small, half empty coffee shop. The strong smell of coffee hit my nose and lingered at the back of my throat. You offered to buy me a coffee, and we argued over it, because I didn't want you to. You won.

We sat in a small booth, opposite each other. You kept making eye contact with me and giving me these little, gorgeous smiles.

I didn't know why I had butterflies in my stomach, especially over a small amount of time, but I did. It happened every time my eyes caught you.

We laughed for hours, not even noticing an hour had past by.

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