Vic works for his father's business, he's always busy and doesn't have time for anything. One day he decides to get a bit out of the routine and stops by the coffee shop "Postcards and Polaroids". Immediately he's fascinated with the smell of coffee that fills the shop, but he forgets it as soon as he sees a raven haired guy looking at the window calmly taking photos. What would happen if you mix business with coffee and photos? Will the mixture be perfect or a chaos? "Hi, my name is Vic" I said as I sat in front of him. He looked at me first surprised and then smiled warmly. "You are cute. Can I take you a photo?" His voice was so soft that I thought I was talking to an angel. Suddenly his cheeks where covered by a soft color pink, the same as his lips. "Sorry I know is out of nowhere, but I definitely want to remember your face".
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