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The Boy In The Small Cafe

The Boy In The Small Cafe

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Nov 3, 2017
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Fiction
Mystery
It all started at the little cafe I once worked at. I went to get my daily cup of coffee, then I saw you. You were sitting alone at the corner table reading a book. While wearing those big glasses that make you look so nerdy yet adorable. Turns out you don't even need glasses, you just enjoy wearing them. You got up and as you went to leave, you looked at me and smiled a tiny smile. I didn't get your name, but I'll remember you as the boy in the small cafe.
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An enemies-to-lovers story that follows William and Est-two boys bound by childhood rivalry, stubborn pride, and an unspoken connection that never quite went away. When Est moved into William's quiet Chiang Mai neighborhood, he didn't just bring noise and confidence-he brought change. To William, Est was loud, flashy, and infuriatingly good at everything. To Est, William was cold, smug, and impossible to impress. Over the years, they clashed like fire and ice, turning every shared moment into a silent war of words, glares, and video game showdowns. But everything changes when William finally follows his older brother to university-only to find himself roommates with the one person he swore he'd never tolerate again. Older now. Sharper. Still rivals... but something feels different. Because sometimes, hate lingers too long.
And sometimes, it starts to feel a little too much like something else.

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