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Leah

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Leah

Her long hair flew around as she cycled to her favorite coffee shop. She halted and parked her bicycle. As she walked to the entrance, the bell rang in her presence.

The kind old lady behind the coffee machine nodded in acknowledgment, a smile stretching across her face.

Leah placed her bag down on her seat and waited in line. She tried hard not to think negatively that day and live normally.

A couple of people laughing caught her attention. One light  sweet-toned laughter filled her ears, she looked over the colorful heads. 

In that exact moment, the waiter Infront of her shook her, capturing her attention. When she glanced back, the mysterious voice was long gone.

And he became her mystery.

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