I didn't see you over the next week. Which maybe was a good thing for me. I needed to focus on things other than this cafe and getting my daily dose of you.
But seeing you always gave me some sort of relief. From school. From home. From everything else.
A glance at you gave me butterflies and calmed me all at once.
Maybe that's what love is.
Love,
Briella
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Love, Briella | ✓
Short StoryBriella had fallen in love with a coffee barista at a cafe she frequented; she didn't think he'd ever notice a shy girl like her.
