Ooh, I remember that day like it just happened πβ¨ It was one of those warm, golden summer evenings π β an art festival buzzing with colors and laughter π¨π. I was waiting in line for coffee βοΈ, all dreamy-eyed, when suddenly I heard a voice behind me say, *"Do you think so too?"* π I turned around, and there she was β Lin π. Rockinβ these bold, colorful earrings π§ and looking at me with those deep, curious eyes π. Ugh, the way she *looked* at meβ¦ I felt it *everywhere*. We started chatting about the painting, but girl, the convo got personal *real fast* π₯. She talked so openly, no filters, no awkwardness β just raw, beautiful honesty Then she cheekily suggested we grab a table π and of course, I said yes β who could say no to *that* smile? π We just *clicked*. After coffee, we strolled through the park πΏ, all slow and flirty, like in a movie. And when our hands brushed? OMG π³ That tiny touch lit up *everything*. I didnβt just want her in that momentβ¦ I wanted *more*. Like
