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I sat nervously at the table in the corner of the coffee shop we had decided would facilitate our first meeting. The aroma of freshly ground Arabica surrounded me, accompanied by the humming of machinery and although the store was bright and welcoming
I felt strangely alone, out of place with the bustling social hub. Gripping anxiously to the warm paper cup in my hands and eyes remained fixed to the door, waiting impatiently for him to arrive. Weeks earlier my friend had demanded they set me up on a blind date with patrick, insisting he was my "perfect match " ....
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