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I was eating my last piece of cookie
That's when I see her again
She walked in the coffee shop shyly and as soundless as possible
Hoping no one would turn and stare at her
But luck was not on her side I guess
The door bell chimed
Attracting some attention from other people
They were smiling politely at her
In which she return
And that's when I saw her smile for the first time
It was so sweet and gentle
Like an angle
But I can still see the sadness in her eyes
The same sadness as last year
Where I first saw her
She went to the counter and order a takeway of cappuccino
While waiting for her order
She was on her phone talking to someone
And looks like she was about to cry
She quickly wipe off her tears that are rolling down her soft cheeks
And grab her drink when it's done
She immediately walk out the coffee shop but stopped when she felt something
Something soft landing on her cheek
It was the first snow
She pondered for a while and left
She left Japan
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