Your Type

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Every single day for three months straight, we hung out at the coffee shop. My love for you grew more and more and I knew I had to tell you. I was afraid you would turn me down so I never confessed. I didn't even know if I was your type and I didn't want to make any assumptions.

The Boy At The Coffee ShopOnde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora