Cafe Latte   By: Rice  (In Progress)

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Chapter 8: First Customer

"You're 18..."

She stared at me in amazement.
I'm honestly insulted by that.

...Well, not really.
I already knew I looked much younger than my actual age.

"I thought you were 11...
12 at most."

"I know I look childish, but not that childish!"

Even if you say that..."

The witch gave me a helpless smile
as I tear up for the second time today.
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