Nima: The Girl In Search Of True Love

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r from her family, friends, or even the idea of a boyfriend. Truthfully, she had never had the chance to focus on such things, always p

to the departing customer, her voic

home and rest," she thought to hers

ter, the familiar sound of the café

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ing Nima's gaze. She had never seen anyone quite like him-his presence w

rder?" she asked, trying

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g with thoughts. Who was this man? Why did he make her feel so flu

ricano, sir," she sai

tact sent a jolt through her-his hand was large and veiny, making hers s

h a smile, and then he t

light up a room, like the warmth of the sun on a cold winter's day-beautiful and comforting. H

stranger's smile so comfort

after what felt like an eternity, she closed up the café and headed home. She kicked off her shoes and colla

lding her hand and calling her name, "Nima." The dream felt incredibly real,

e him in my dreams? Why did it f

dy for another day at the café. With a reluctant groan, she got u

? It's almost time to open the café. I only have 45 minutes. Will I

eeting customers and serving drinks. But her mind k

at day," Nima said to a departing

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rt skipped a beat. She looked up, hal

she asked the customer, her vo

icano," said