barista. The way her hair caught the light, the sound of her laughter—everything about her was perfect. His heart pounded with a mix of adoration and desperation.
He tor. And then, maybe, she would feel something for him too.
He fidgeted with his sketchbook, glancing down at the unfinished portrait of Ana. His fingers trembled slightly as he picked up his pencil, adding a few more lines. He just wanted to be close to her, to protect her. Was that so wrong?
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