Chapter two.

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I headed for the front door of the cafe. Opening the door towards me backing up a little before walking forward. Letting the door close behind me.

I walked in turning my attention to Canella sitting in front of a small squared wooden table against a wall. She turned around when she heard the door closing loudly.

I could finally see her beautiful brown eyes closer than a couple minutes ago.

She looked delighted when she locked eyes with me. I slowly approached her table. Getting closer and closer to her. She glanced towards the seat next to her. I was less than far away from her when she took her purse off from the chair. Leaning down placing her purse on the floor.

"Hi." I said greeting her. Standing next to her small table. She leaned back up in her chair. Her brown eyes staring into my blue ones. This time I felt it be more special as she was now infront of me, instead of a foggy glass window seperating us.

"Hello" she responded shyly her eyes dropping to her fingers, nervously playing with them. Her voice sounded soft, a unique soft. She sounded perfect to me.

"May I sit here? Or is it already taken?" Someone could of been sitting with her. She could been with some guy. She could of placed her purse there in the meanwhile that someone left. For all I know what happened behind that glass window could of been just a friendly act of her.

She looked up at me smilling once more. I could never get enough of that smile. It was stunning to me. The way it would lighten her whole face expression.

"No. It's only me, I have no one sitting here with me." She answered

"Would you mind me keeping you company?" I asked wondering if that would be alright for her. We just met, I wouldn't be surprised if she didn't want a complete stranger to sit with her.

"That would be lovely" she replied shyly patting the seat next to her inviting me to sit next to her.

I dragged the chair from behind placing it next to hers. I dragged it a bit more granting me enough space to squeeze through, allowing me to sit down.

She shyly looked down at our knees touching under the table. She started blushing madly. Looking away when she saw I was smirking at her embarrassment. That's when I realized I could easily make her blush.

I looked towards the table. Seeing a napkin with writing on it that was next to her mug. My curiosity kicked in. I slowly grabbed it without her noticing.

I glanced down reading what she had written on the napkin.

Canella

Is my name ;)

Louis

Is his name

With half a heart drawed on it. I presumed she hadn't yet had the time to complete it.

"That's beautiful, what you wrote on this piece of napkin is beautiful" I admitted. It made me understand how we were both slightly starting to develop feelings for eachother.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 22, 2014 ⏰

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