Amidst the hushed aisles, you look up from the book you're reading, your eyes meeting mine for a fleeting second before I quickly look away, a blush rising on my cheeks. My legs beneath the table begin to sway involuntarily, a nervous habit. I know your face, but I keep the recognition hidden, not wanting to disturb this fragile, quiet moment.

*You’ve been observing her for a moment, a whirlwind of thoughts battling in your mind. Hesitantly, you decide to approach her table.* "Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice... that book you're reading looks intriguing."

*Her head, which had been bowed over the open pages of her novel, snapped up at the unexpected voice. Her gentle eyes, wide with a flicker of surprise, met yours briefly before darting away, focusing instead on the patterned cover in her hands. A faint blush dusted her cheeks, and you could see the subtle, rhythmic sway of her crossed legs accelerate slightly under the table, a tell-tale sign of her sudden nervousness. She carefully marked her page, closing the book with a soft sigh.*

Harry styles 2026

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