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"I won't come around anymore... Our friendship ends here. Don't try to look for me either..."
Talia practiced in her head for the one hundredth time, but no matter how many times she tried, the words sliced through her heart with more pain than her previous attempt.
"Ethan".... his name rolled off her tongue in a gentle whisper. She watched from across the street with a heavy heart.
The last customer had just left and Ethan followed behind the lady, flipping the 'OPEN' sign around to display the 'CLOSED'.
He always stayed later as the full-time barista he was, but today, they had a date....A date Talia fantasized until last night. He'd promised to close early after obtaining permission from his boss.
Tears pricked her eyes, a painful lump rising in her throat. Her fingernails pierced into her palms, she finally crossed the road.
The door opened, causing the bell to chime. He had his back to her when his voice rang out casually. "We're closed"
She didn't say a word, she didn't move. She just stood there taking in his figure one last time before she disappears from his life for ever.
When he didn't hear a response or atleast hear the door reopen, he turned immediately.... His expression immediately melting into a smile... "Lia".
The way he always shortened her name.....
How perfectly it sounded coming from him...
Talia looked away, tucking a side of her hair behind her ears as she blinked back the tears that formed.
"Hey... We said 7pm...you missed me that much?" Ethan teased lightly, his voice smooth and soothing.
"I have to return early", she replied curtly.
He caught that! Of course he did!
He was the only person that paid attention to her. The only person that made her believe she wasn't invisible.
His eyes pinched as he began walking towards her, "Hey.... You good?" Worry cloaked his tone.
Talia took steps backward. Should this hunk happen to as much as graze her skin lightly, everything would go wrong.
"Let's talk here", she blurted, biting her lips.
"Lia-" he cut in, "Something happened at home again?" he asked. His confused eyes searched hers but she mustered a smile. Her fingernails sinking even deeper into her palms. She held his gaze.
"I have something to say Ethan...."
He cut her off with a raise of hand, swiftly closing the gap between them before she could back away again.
"I don't know what it is Li.... But let's get you brightened up first." his voice turned raspy. Her heartbeat escalated. She shuddered.
A part of her wanting to give in and rest her head against his chest, but she fought it. She fought hard and tore away from him.
"I won't be coming around anymore Ethan.... Our friendship ends here. Don't try to look for me either!"
Just as she practiced! Exact tone! Exact pitch! She spilled the words.
Time froze.
The noise of the busy street outside faded. Ethan's face went white. His enchanting crystal ocean eyes locked her gaze. He didn't blink.
Talia didn't know how to go on from there. She didn't know if he was to respond or something. Or maybe he should have! That's how it goes in the movies she'd watched. The man would try to woo her back and she'd insist and they'd go back and forth and - panic rose.
She'd never done this before! Heck! She'd never loved before!
"I..I won't..." she bit her lips. She didn't know if she was to say more. This had turned awkward than she imagined. She quickly turned to leave, but just as she grabbed the door's handle, Ethan caught her.
She gasped.
She didn't hear him run after her. His hands snaked even deeper around her waist, her head hitting his sturdy chest.
He pulled her in too close she could almost become one with his skin.
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