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We're having coffee at Nylon Coffee Roasters on Everton Park in Singapore.
I'm having black coffee, he's possessing a cappuccino. He's handsome. Brown hair slicked back, glasses for his face, hazel eyes and the prettiest lips I've seen. He is well made, with incredible arms as well as a chest that sticks out for this sweater. We're standing in front of each other speaking about people, what we wish into the future, what we're in search of on another person. He starts telling me that she has been rejected a great deal of times.
‘Why Andrew ? You're so (...)