Today is Valentine's day. She gave me bunch of black tea bags; she knew how much I loved black tea and painting of me. It felt so weird looking at myself, how she sees me. I gave her a book of the poetry I wrote about her, and that bracelet I was talking about earlier. We went on a date, we were in my city so everything was new to her. We found a quiet restaurant. We both enjoyed the silence, and over all we didn't liked the attention brought to us. We enjoyed our food & time together. She told me she loves me. It was a warm feeling that words can not explain it, it was purely beautiful moment between to souls.

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RomanceThis story is about a teen girl named Emily/Emma. She struggles with finding herself, instead, she finds a girl in a coffee shop.