I look over at you, confused, wondering why you aren't looking at me, but looking at another guy across the room, looking almost... interested. I can't stand how curious you are in him, and your beauty pulls me in to talk to you, even though I'm just a stranger Hey... uhm... I glance at you coffee, leaning back slightly to get a better glimpse Is that an espresso? I love those!
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