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I came back everyday to see her.

And everyday she wasn't there.

Weeks passed by like a blur and still I hold on to the little hope inside me that she would be sitting in the exact place where she usually drinks her cappuccino coffee and read her book peacefully.

I hold on to that little hope that I would see her blue hair the time I step inside.

yet all I ever received is a barrel of disappointment and a basket of sadness when I found her sit empty or taken by another individual.

I longed to see her again so bad that it's making me go crazy.

But all hope that I have were gradually crushed when every time I opened the door, I found no sight of blue but only the dull colors of the people inside the coffee shop.

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