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I'm at a cafe sitting by the window trying to read a book I've been wanting to read but never had the attention span to. As I was reading I felt like someone was watching me but whenever I looked around the cafe I couldn't spot anyone looking at me so I brushed the feeling off and continued to read. But I kept having that feeling again and again I then tried to discretely look around from the corner of my eye. I spotted someone drawing she looked unique, different from the regular people I usually see. She intrigued me but I decided not to stare too long afraid of getting caught so I went back to my book. As I read the same paragraph again and again somehow I just couldn't get her out of my head so from the corner of my eye I decided to look at her again. I caught her looking at me and then going back to drawing🤔. 'Hmmm I wonder what she's drawing.' I thought. When she was busy sketching I quietly got off my chair and walked towards her table. I saw her go to look at where I was sitting again and I saw the confused look on her face I almost giggled blowing my cover but I stopped myself. I then from behind her say "So whatcha drawing?" She jumped a bit not expecting me to be behind her. I giggled a little as she turned around in her chair. I caught a quick glimpse of what she was drawing but before I got a good look she quickly went to cover her sketchbook. "Aww don't hide it from that quick glimpse it looks good." I say smiling and really wanting to see her drawing. "Umm no it's not that good.." she says slightly insecure. "Well I can't say much unless you show me..." I say in a matter of fact tone. She sighs and then slowing moves her arms away from her sketchbook. I look at it in awe. "Sorry if it seems creepy cause I was drawing you.." she starts to try to explain thinking my silence was a bad thing. I cut her off saying "No it's amazing I'm just in awe, I can't even look good in photos and this looks amazing." I explain. She then nervously scratches behind her neck😅 "Well, you are beautiful." She says. I blush at that saying "Thank you😊. You look unique." I blurt out my awkwardness sprouting out. "Umm unique in a good way I swear." I say quickly flustered. She chuckles at that. "Hey umm wanna sit with me?" She suggests while gesturing to the empty seat in front of her. I smile at her and said "Sure." Before she put away her sketchbook she signs the drawing with a 'MW'. "So what does MW stand for?" I ask not knowing how else to ask for her name realising we didn't introduce ourselves😂. She realises what I was getting at and smiles and says "Marthe Woertman, what's your name?" I smile and say "Y/N Y/L/N."

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