âŠâŠ..SHE STOPPED BY THE shop that afternoon. She looked familiar but I was sure I had not seen her before. I could not deny that she was a beauty but I could hold it in. Her hand was smooth and look silk soft. I was tempted to touch it but I fought back. " Why not wait for a waiter?" I asked, avoiding her emerald eyes." I have a choice not to, don't I?" She said in a beautiful voice.I nodded saying 'sure'. I wiped the counter, avoiding her hand and hanging the rag, I asked, " What do you want, my lady?"She rested her face on her hand, leaning forward, and said, " What would you recommend, handsome face?"" Deep black coffee. I do not know why. I just like to pronounce its name."She leaned away and sat erect. " Okay." She stretched out her hands and stroked mine on the counter. " Why are you so handsome?"For some reason, I was uncomfortable but not nervous. " Because God made me."" Well God made all of us."Right, I thought. She had a point. I was happy when she didn't pressed f
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