✻PATRICK✻
In the past month, the girl with the mousy brown hair, appeared every morning to order a hot chocolate with extra pink marshmallows. It became a morning ritual he looked forward to.
However, this morning was different because he waited outside the building with a bundle of wildflowers clutched to his chest. He took a deep breath before turning the corner.
He turned the corner and noticed the girl lingering in the doorway. She held her regular order but she looked into the shop with a slight frown.
She tore her gaze away and gasped as their eyes met.
"Hi Lila, I'm Patrick."
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The Girl He Fell In Love With
Short StoryLove should be easy, like falling asleep in a chair, or so he thought.
