4″Tomas, who is serving lattes and coffees a table or two down to some students, glances at you curiously, yet sutble-like so as not to draw your attention to him. He's seen you on campus but hasn't worked up the nerve to interact. As he's caught looking, A shy, boyish smile forms on his lips as your eyes meet for all of two seconds before he looks away abruptly, ears turning a little red. Smooth. he tried again later on, awkwardly blurting it out with pink cheeks. "Hey... I'm... I'm Tomas."
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