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pjm ;
i saw you. i always do. i always see you at 7:10, walking to the café on-campus. you always work the early morning shift. your charcoal hair always shines, and your milky complexion contrasts it.
7;15 on the dot, you'd open the café up, and you would set up the bar while i took a seat inside of the café, in the back corner. at my favourite booth, where i could always see you. sometimes, i'd bring my laptop to work. other times, i'd bring a notebook.
the musk of the café combined with the warm coffee always made me feel relaxed. i always come here now, ever since i saw you in the window, i came here.
something about the way you'd place my espresso down on the table and give me a wide, gummy smile.
it comforted me.
two weeks in, you started giving me recommendations.
i drank every single one of them. and i loved it. everything you do, everything you make it's perfect.
