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i didn't have many friends so i went out to a cafe by myself. frustrated at the crowd i still was able to find a table and read my book.

all i heard is the chatters of people, the clinking and clashing of peoples drinks and the door rustling with people coming in and out.

the atmosphere being warm, smiles here and there. the early feeling of mornings on a saturday.

"e-excuse me.. um do you mind if i sit here?"

looking up i am met with honey orbs. a guy probably older than me with fluffy long blonde locks. he seems to be built well, broad shoulders and arms to die for and...

oh shit.

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