Going to the cafe every single day this week after school made my heart clench.
I only saw you one day and that was for a brief second before you darted into the back, a frown on your face.
It seemed like you didn't want to see me which I accepted, putting on a smile for the worker.
By the time I was done ordering, and I had my black coffee since I need pure fuel, you didn't come back out.
I debated staying and reading but I didn't want to make you uncomfortable, so I left with a heavy heart and wished you the best the rest of the day.
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.
