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Intro. The sound of light rain and the smell of warm coffee from a street café Mulberry bent her head and carefully held the candy tray in her hand — this was her first day helping out in her brother's shop.
Everything seemed fine... until the door opened, and a tall figure in a dark suit stepped in.
She looked up for a moment, and then everything seemed to stop. The man seemed quiet and polite, but his still-looking gaze made her heart beat strangely
.
"Excuse me, please have a hot espresso." That low, smooth but polite voice made her almost forget to breathe
.
"Uh, yes, wait a minute! "
She quickly turned around and went back to arrange the glass. My little hand shook until the hot coffee spilled on the forearm of the person who ordered it.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! " Her voice trembled, her big round eyes filled with shock.
Vayu looked at the girl in front of her who was acting like she was crying. He wasn't angry at all — he felt something warm in his heart.
"It's okay," he said in a low voice, handing him a white handkerchief, "Hold the glass a little tighter, don't act like this next time."
"Yes, I'm really sorry." Mulberry took the handkerchief and shook her hand slightly before looking up to make eye contact.
"This love is different ages, but the heart is the same."
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"This love is different ages, but the heart is the same."
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Intro. The sound of light rain and the smell of warm coffee from a street café Mulberry bent her head and carefully held the candy tray in her hand — this was her first day helping out in her brother's shop.
Everything seemed fine... until the door opened, and a tall figure in a dark suit stepped in.
She looked up for a moment, and then everything seemed to stop. The man seemed quiet and polite, but his still-looking gaze made her heart beat strangely
.
"Excuse me, please have a hot espresso." That low, smooth but polite voice made her almost forget to breathe
.
"Uh, yes, wait a minute! "
She quickly turned around and went back to arrange the glass. My little hand shook until the hot coffee spilled on the forearm of the person who ordered it.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! " Her voice trembled, her big round eyes filled with shock.
Vayu looked at the girl in front of her who was acting like she was crying. He wasn't angry at all — he felt something warm in his heart.
"It's okay," he said in a low voice, handing him a white handkerchief, "Hold the glass a little tighter, don't act like this next time."
"Yes, I'm really sorry." Mulberry took the handkerchief and shook her hand slightly before looking up to make eye contact.
"This love is different ages, but the heart is the same."
@ไอรดา
"This love is different ages, but the heart is the same."