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During the week that had passed, Jack bought her a frappé and muffin, and he left notes about himself to her. Today was the day Jack would make himself known. He had been sitting in his seat, feet jouncing up and down, his palms sweating. What if she laughed in his face? What if she didn't show? What if she had a boyfriend?
All Jack could think about was the negative; he just sat there and worried. He didn't even know her name, yet he felt an undeniable attraction to her. He waited for her to make her daily appearance, heart pounding, attempting to calm his nerves, but his attempts were in vain.
The moment Jack had been waiting for finally arrived. Her exquisite aspect caught him off guard, making him question if he was ready to reveal himself. When she took her usual seat, he began his slow walk towards her table, but when he was close enough to smell her perfume, he walked past her and went to the bathroom.
Maybe he wasn't ready after all.
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