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people to get to the coffee shop on the other side of the street. Greenway

morning. 8am even. So you could

fed as I got in line. The Greenways cafe was one of the best coffee shops in the area. Th

ase" I gave my order to the Barista, a l

aid still chewing

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ke a seat by the booth closest

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ed to discuss the venue, designers and a whole lot and why can't I find you in your office? Mad

ble I was in for being already so late. "I will be there soon, okay? J

s my head off," Rita, my close frie

week" I let out a heavy bre

I wasn't looking at where I was going as I was rummaging my bag looking for th

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coffee cup flew above my head and come down in slo

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to me. He was like a skyscraper, so tall. He had a lean but muscular build. I could see his arm mu

grey eyes I have ever seen. I was so mesmerised by his eyes that I didn't realise I was sta

tely almost a foot taller than I was. I had to look up, straining my neck to

in your suit. I wasn't looking so I

alked away from me, speaking to someone over the phone. More like yelling actually.

coffee spilled on. My white shirt and black corset weren't spared. Ther

er coffee. Plain Black for the gentleman. He seemed like the

g college girl up and sh

the coffee cup slowly on his table. Wouldn

seemed to recognise me. This time, he was the one staring. He

ly didn't see you there and I hope this could m

d got into the taxi that stop

go home to change because I was already late for work. I was pretty sure Rita coul

axi as it stopped in

on behalf of rich individuals who didn't want to go through the work themselves. We also h

lked into th

iled at me as I walked by. She looked clos

the coff

the elevator. My phone rang continuousl

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