在咖啡厅的角落里，我 usually sit alone, watching the chaos around me. today was different. a strange sensation washed over me, as if someone were gently touching my shoulder. it wasn’t enough to notice, but something deep inside started burning. curiosity drove me towards the table near me, where two people were sitting together. one was wearing a simple black jacket, and the other was holding a coffee cup in their dominant hand. their eyes met for a second, and there was no words exchanged—just an electric spark that left me breathless.
the first time i knew anything about qyc, it was through a friend who had a habit of spreading rumors. “he’s been linked to multiple women,” she said with a shrug. “last month it was her third one.” my heart sank as i listened. qyc? the mysterious man who seemed to have everything—success, charm, and yet, something was always just out of reach. his latest conquest had passed away before he could propose, leaving him heartbroken again.
this time around, everything felt different. there was a weight in the air that i couldn’t shake off. the way he looked at me was different too. almost as if i were the third one in line. but why? what made qyc choose her over all the others? i decided to ask him directly. standing up from my seat, i took his hand gently. “qyc,” i said softly, “i noticed you yesterday.” his eyes widened in surprise, and i could see the weight lifting from his shoulders.
“what’s on your mind?” he asked, his voice rough with something i didn’t recognize. i hesitated for a moment before continuing, “i’ve been hearing rumors about your past relationships. is this… the third one?” his gaze dropped, as if he wanted to hide it himself. i felt a sharp pang in my chest—a pain that i had never experienced before.
for the first time, i realized how much qyc had always kept from me. not just the part about his previous girlfriends, but the reasons behind each choice. why was the last one so special? why did he let her go after she died? now that i asked, it seemed like an impossible question to answer. all i could do was wait for him to share whatever it was that made this girl different.
the spark between us was undeniable. a spark that i knew would eventually lead somewhere—somewhere deep inside qyc’s heart. but as i held his hand tighter and tighter, i also felt a part of me pulling away. the same part that had always been there, waiting for its turn to shine. i couldn’t tell if it was him or if it was me who was finally ready to face whatever came next.
and then, everything faded into the distance, leaving only the memory of that touch—a touch that had defied words and explanations. qyc’s smile lit up my heart like a flame that could never be extinguished. but as i watched his hand go back to his chest, i also noticed something else: he was smiling too. perhaps for the first time in weeks, qyc was truly happy. maybe this time was different. maybe finally, there was someone who didn’t need another reason to fall for him.
as the last sip of my coffee faded into thin air, i felt a strange sense of calm. no more uncertainties, no more doubts. just clarity. clarity that came from knowing qyc would never be alone again. not if he chose her carefully, thoughtfully—like any other relationship before hers. but this time, it was different. this time, she was the one who wouldn’t have to wait for him to come first.
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