NICHOLAS’S POVThe café I picked was the small, quiet one I used to go to have meals with Maya and…the few others before her.It's the kind of place where no one pays attention to who you're having a meal, or a private conversation with. That's why I always felt more comfortable there, rather than some sophisticated restaurant.When I arrived, I met Gabrielle already seated at a table in the far end, with a cup of coffee in front of her. She was facing the door, and instinctively looked up the moment I walked in."Nicholas,” she acknowledged me when I reached her, and I returned the gesture."Gabrielle.”I pulled out the chair across from her and lowered myself into it. I didn't order anything, I was just watching her, and I was more curious about what she had to say.She looked different from what I remembered. I thought she's always cheerful and confident, but this time, she seemed a little nervous."Thank you for coming," she said quietly, pushing hair behind her ear."Well, you s
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