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We're having coffee at Nylon Coffee Roasters on Everton Park in Singapore.
I'm having black coffee, he's using a cappuccino. He is handsome. Brown hair slicked back, glasses that suited his face, hazel eyes and the prettiest lips I've seen. He could be nice, with incredible arms and also a chest that sticks out with this sweater. We're standing in the front of one another talking about how we live, what we would like for the future, what we're interested in on another person. He starts saying that he's got been rejected loads of times.
‘Why Andrew ? (...)