Today he had earphones on and he was lost in his own world, I wonder what he's listening to, would it be something I would listen to? What was his favorite song, could it possibly be my favorite song too?
A waiter put down a cup of something in front of him and he just gave her a light bow. He leaned in and took a sniff, his cheekbones rose as he did so. He had an adorable smile, it was everything that could make my insides liquefy. I continued to watch him as he leaned in closer to take a sip with the support of one hand, after doing so, he leaned back in his chair and nodded, looking like a sign of satisfaction.
Soon after he dug through his pocket, took out a scrunched up ball of bills, laid them on the table and left.
What?
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Ketchup -book I- knj
FanfictionShe could describe cold and silence, better than any lonely person ever could. She was like a abandoned whale swimming in the ocean, all a alone without anyone to understand her. Suddenly he appeared, like an angel caved by god himself, sent for her...
