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Witnessing a Deal When I heard the restaurant door open, I followed my first instinct; I looked up. In the doorway was a young man of medium height, wearing a dark gray trench coat and a flat cap. Before he had completely scanned the area, I followed my next instinct; I looked down. It was too late. He had noticed that I had seen him. To my dismay, he walked right over to my table.Witnessing a Deal by ~Darjavine
“Ahem,” he coughed. “Excuse me, Miss.”
I glanced up at him. The guy had very piercing eyes; they were light hazel.
“I couldn’t help but notice you staring at me as I came in. Would you mind if I sa
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