She
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Last published Tue, May 12, 2020
"Caramel iced coffee please" I say to the tiny barista taking my order. She nods her head and begins to walk to make it.
"Wait miss, don't I need to pay for that?" I ask a bit confused.
"Oh, I thought you knew! That kind young man already paid for it" She says pointing to the corner of the small cafe. I turn my head around and I see...him.
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