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I came into the back room, and the only open table was next to you. You politely shifted in your corner seat to give me space. Then, I’m pretty sure we both were checking each other out at intervals out of the corners of our eyes and shifting around in our seats awkwardly for the next almost two hours. You were working on something tech-based (I think) on your laptop, and I was writing a short story on mine. You left a little before noon. If you’re single, I’d love to grab coffee and not work. What was I wearing or what did I order? You were tall, maybe 6’4”, with blonde hair. I’m short and have brown hair to a few inches above my shoulders.
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