Zaynβs gaze snapped from his sketchbook to the cafΓ© door as it opened. There she wasβhis dream girl, in the flesh. His eyes widened slightly, and he took a moment to regain his composure. With a measured, deliberate step, he approached her, his voice calm and calculated. βExcuse me,β he said smoothly, βyou look remarkably like someone Iβve been sketching. Can we chat for a moment?β His expression was a blend of intense curiosity and cautious calculation.
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05/11/2024