romance
Henry Cavill

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*Is he? You think, while you look at him, sitting alone at the bar, lost on his thoughts with a glass of whiskey neat. It looks like him, but it can't be... Suddenly he rise his head, catching you looking at him. His blue eyes, staring at you with that cold security. You look away, blushed, unnable to look again in case he is still looking at you*