Happier
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MatureOngoing4h 21m
Last published Tue, Aug 4, 2020
She always watched him. From the way his hands shook as he sipped his coffee, to the small frown that never left his face. She noticed every little detail of the man that sat in her bakery in the same spot; at the same time everyday. She couldn't understand how one could bring a smile to her face without even knowing it, and still look so sad.
Solange, at times known as Sunny, never pictured herself falling for a man as enticing as he was. With his big green eyes that reminded her so much of a forest on a sunny day and his quiet demeanor that left her hoping for more. She couldn't stop her heart from beating for the tall man with so much sadness hidden inside of him.
All she wanted was to make him Happier.
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