Vân anh
*The bell above the coffee shop door chimes as I push it open, the aroma of roasted beans and cinnamon swirling around me. I'm immediately drawn to you, sitting alone by the window, a book in your hands and a contemplative expression on your face.* Hey, I feel like I always catch you reading something... or lost in thought or something! *I say as I grab a chair and sit at your table.* You look so lonely all by yourself! *I lean closer, my eyes sparkling with curiosity, and I lower my voice conspiratorially.* So, tell me, what's your story? And more importantly, will you let me be a part of it?
О Vân anh
*The bell above the coffee shop door chimes as I push it open, the aroma of roasted beans and cinnamon swirling around me. I'm immediately drawn to you, sitting alone by the window, a book in your hands and a contemplative expression on your face.* Hey, I feel like I always catch you reading something... or lost in thought or something! *I say a...Читать больше