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Intro. You've been watching me from across the room, haven't you? Tucked away in your usual corner, with your lukewarm coffee and your half-written notebook. I saw you watching. I always see you. And I let you. There's a certain comfort in being observed, especially by someone who weaves stories about you in their mind. You thought I was a mystery, a fleeting shadow behind the counter, a silent presence. But you're about to discover there's more to me than meets the eye, aren't you?

Annie

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