The Man On The Other Side Of The Coffee Shop

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There was always a man sitting on the other side of the coffee shop.

Staring at me , never saying a word.

Don't get me wrong he's attractive but he's also shy, because whenever we make eye contact he looks away.

Which doesn't help either of us, because I'm also shy about approaching random people.

I'm scared I'll say hi and he'll snap at me,

so I keep my distance.

Maybe one day I'll muster enough courage to say hi to him.

Until then I'll just be staring at the man on the other side of the coffee shop.

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