Simon's Café

Simon's Café

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WARNING: If you're finding a romance genre book that wants you to feel 'kilig', then this is not the one you're looking for. I'm not discouraging you to read this but I don't want you to expect. --- Story Details: Prim Aidel Suarez have always been attracted to someone she saw on Facebook named Simon even without a proper interaction, who is a coffee lover. For months she's close to being a crazy stalker but suddenly Simon's account was unable to search. Out of desperation and determination to meet him, she planned to built a cafe named after him with the hope for him to visit the cafe someday. But through the years of planning and hopelessly waiting for Simon, he met someone that made her fell too. Years have gone by, she finally have the cafe and now in a relationship with someone. Stable, good, and happy with her life and love style, Simon suddenly appeared looking for her and confessed. Be with Prim as she reminiscence old memories and see what she'll do after that confession. Will she be with her current lover? Or finally be with her long-term crush?
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In a world where everyone wants to be aesthetic, she's used to being admired but never truly seen. Compliments come easy-"You're so pretty!" "You look amazing!"-but no one ever asks, "Are you okay?" For the longest time, she's felt like a painting in a gallery-gazed at, praised, but never really known. Then there's him. He's not the poetic type who spins metaphors about her beauty, nor the mysterious bad boy everyone secretly obsesses over. He's just... him. The kind of person who forgets his umbrella on rainy days, orders the same coffee every morning, and sometimes stumbles over his words when he's excited. The first time they talked, he didn't stare too long. Didn't say she was breathtaking. Instead, he simply asked: "Pagod ka na ba?" And somehow, that meant more than any compliment ever did. With him, she doesn't have to be perfect. She doesn't have to be put together, doesn't have to filter her words or curate every moment. She can be quiet, messy, lost in her thoughts-and still, he stays. He listens. He waits. He makes her feel like she doesn't have to be anyone else but herself. Sometimes, love isn't about grand gestures or heart-fluttering moments. Sometimes, it's just someone who makes space for you, who stays even when the moment isn't aesthetic, even when you're not your best, even when you have nothing to say. And for the first time, she doesn't feel like a painting in a gallery. She feels like she's home.

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