The Lord's attention to a guy. Every afternoon the odd days of the week and Sunday, which are follow the rules referred to a cup of hot cocoa with lent me some books to teach about cooking, then sit documented formula. He is the son of this book cafe owner, currently in my final year university, free summer help parents consider the store a few days, because the last guy the other beautiful laughing eyes that regular Tuesday , five, seven and Sundays are considered docile to shop here.
He himself did not understand why he is paying special attention to him so, if said face is handsome of them are not only cute good looks alone. Probably because he first walked into the store was watching him smile, perhaps the most recognizable scent of powdered sugar king on his clothes too special, tangers too attractive. Maybe ... The Lord is like that person, loves only.
Expect it takes time but like a lot of people do not like that, sunstroke or fleeting emotions also, something to be pursued, is expecting something tangers very interesting. Moreover, he himself is also clear that the human male, the larger percentage of straight men, for as you know the truth if it had not fled are lucky then. Like a dream summer day, when the new semester began to wake me know.
Every time he chose to sit down here by the window, borrowed cookbooks before her time ramps were then open the phone look a bit, maybe some bookmarks notes before, after painstakingly recorded lookup. Some times its book search is not required, are you coming for The Lord always stood looking at him silently for a moment, then opened his mouth afraid to ask
Then carefully tangers put a small piece of paper the names of books he needed. This book opens cafe in the center, converging very many schools, companies, the number of books about love, how to get rich, or the cores that enhance academic books are pretty much entry. Arrays are not eating much attention, turns out he did not even want to find more, but any time he also recorded their name, then enter a secret pocket for additional use. The next day when the other person is able to borrow, he would open his eyes to the book on hand then a smile, then you are peeking a little wool, the natural mouth stretched into a curve vague. Happiness. It can be called happy?
Did not you not curious about other people, also sometimes think about what he is employed, must not hear his voice so the local small-town students to college, vocational school can also cook. Looks like working overtime or fixed in any bakery that recently, every time he saw nearly all characteristic scent of sugar, flour and aroma of freshly baked bread. Perhaps he was a bit too fantasy, but it's still really scent followed him into his shop. But he did not have much money, borrow books very cheap here but forced to call new beverage tangers sit back read, cocoa menu boards have the lowest price, just call him a glass during the afternoon, write a while back take a small spoon into his mouth, until the last of his drink out of. Looks like the enemy is afraid of drinking will soon notice, should any delays until really feel can not sit back anymore new home. Every time exactly one hour and fifteen minutes. It's really ... adorable.
He nodded and gave a small card returned to you, recorded information on which course he could remember it. Loc function poorly that his two-year-old science students of a school cook specializing in travel and restaurant management, native of a small town a few hours away from the capital metro. When the map has received mumble his thanks, then said something softly in his throat but not clearly hear World Order, only a few brief words "like", "lemon cake" and "tomorrow", but he nodded.
So that question yesterday he was asked if he wanted to not like lemon cake, Deer Ham tomorrow will give him as a gift, fortunately he nodded. He finished goods quickly brought back to the familiar seat, also received a hot cup of cocoa from service personnel then opened the phone book surveys some unfinished last time. He put a small piece of bread to his mouth a bite softly, sweet sour taste melting in the mouth, tongue remains, in one second that you suddenly see Deer standing in the kitchen cooking function, then turn the eyes widened as the question "you're back?", and smiled, "you go home happy." This is crazy.
The Lord is not happy today. Thursday is nothing that someone not to, until forced to close his shop, he also refused to appear, while the key to unlock the drive was preparing to go on trying to linger a bit. Waiting helplessly. He suddenly realized his feelings unilateral seemed a bit bigger again, not only is transient, it is present everyday in my heart, Loc Function names inscribed tangers there. Dream gone all summer long, that he went back to school and learn not deliberately scheduled the afternoon on the day to see store retail. Lemon cake fault
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