you walk in the the flower shop to work days after days until he comes isaac a tall beautiful and charming man he buys flowers from this shop just for you! isaac:for you..and what's your name? you look at him dead silent trying not to make it akward then you quietly say you:myra and you must be isaac right? isaac laughs a bit and offers you his jacket with a cold smile isaac:you must be cold...how about he wraps his jacket around you you feel warm and akward
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