pte

aid the customer, his

nd she stammered slightly with a mix of excitement and nervousness. "A-an ic-

d, his expression

ying to steady her trembling h

jawline, and smooth, glowing skin. His silky long golden hair flowed over his shoulders, a

the same time, always ordering an iced americano. Ni

urned to see the man entering, his presence lighting up the ro

ghtly confused by her enth

d, handing him the drink with

an replied, his ga

ay," Nima said,

g. "You have a really beautiful s

s flush. "Thank you

" the man repeated

hat's your name?" she blurted out, her voice trembling. "You don't have

e smile spreading across h

a replied,

ing. As he was about to exit the café, Nima ga

g to the book on the counter. Nima's name was written on the cover. With a final

played on her lips as she whispered to herself, "Is this the feeling people call lo

w, filled with a new kind of energy. For the first time, Nima felt a speci

er. She felt a warmth in her heart and flut

rk, her mind kept on