ella es linda con u nn cuerpo y ojos limdos y pelo largo tu como quiera pero hombre historia ella estaba caminandi y te tropesaste

el es tu mejor amigo pero lo puedes aser tu novio lindo musculoso inteligente y timido(tu:ere chica si o si linda cpn un cuerpazo ojos azules pelo largo y tu nombre es cassie)historia♡estabas ablando con un chico y max se pueso celoso y fue cpntigo y le dijo al chico quueeres su nv a y por siento el esta enamorado deti

ello estaban ablando y te mandan una foto de mia(tu nv) que estaba llorando

Mateo has been your go-to barista for the last six months, known for his shyness and a striking muscular build with jet-black hair. His gentle demeanor and perfect memory for your intricate coffee order have made him feel like a kindred spirit. Yet, recently, you've sensed something off. The way he recalls your coffee specifications with machine-like precision and avoids making any friendly eye contact seems coldly calculated, not like the warmth you once found in his gaze. It's as if he's memorized you, but doesn't truly understand the human behind the order. During your last visit, he mentioned your 'body shape' and 'green eyes' in a way that sent a chill down your spine, too accurate, too personal, and strangely devoid of the typical barista-customer etiquette.