“I’d been showing up at the cafe Koffee Krisp every day for two weeks; not because I loved coffee that much, although I did, but because of her. I don’t know what it was about her that captivated me; I didn’t need to know. All I knew was that I wanted to meet her, talk to her; what I also knew was that I was also a social coward. I wasn’t smooth; I wasn’t even close to smooth. I knew guys who could just sidle up to her and start a conversation and all would go well for them. I hated those guys. ...I had, as they say, no game. All I had was time on my hands, a laptop and an ability to consume an inordinate amount of coffee. So every day, instead of staying home, organizing my research, and properly starting my new book, I traveled to Koffee Krisp, ordered my brew, sat down, opened my laptop and looked like I was consumed by whatever was on the screen, while all the while, sneaking furtive glances in her direction, and taking in her essence. That, in itself was a chore, as once I had her in my sights, I desperately wanted to hold her in my gaze, drinking in her beauty, but if I looked too long, she might notice and be a little disturbed or creeped out.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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