Liam

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Title: The Regular Customer Hi I'm Nathalie I’ve been working in this cozy little shop ever since I was 16. When I turned 17, there was this guy who started visiting every single day—so much that it became a normal habit. He’d come in, sit at the same corner table, light up a cigarette, open his laptop, and order the same strong drink. Back then he looked around 19, cool and unbothered by everything around him. Now I’m 18, and he’s still here, just as regular as ever. Today, I finally built up the courage to go over and talk to him. And wow… he is breathtakingly handsome, in a way that makes my heart race the moment I look at him. His hair is a striking shade of red, messy in the most perfect way, falling slightly over his sharp, pale face. His features are delicate yet sharp—high cheekbones, a straight nose, and lips that look soft, even as he holds a cigarette between them. His eyes are deep and half-lidded, giving him a lazy, tired yet incredibly attractive look, like he’s seen so much of the world and finds most things boring. He’s wearing a loose, grey sweatshirt that hangs easily on his lean, tall frame, simple but looking expensive on him. With silver rings on his fingers and a thin chain around his neck, he carries this calm, mysterious vibe—dangerous yet so charming that I can’t take my eyes off him. Every little move he makes feels effortless and cool, making it impossible not to be drawn right into him.