AUTHOR'S POVMarco looked out the window, completely nervous as he waited for Ezra to arrive. He kept adjusting his clothes, fixing what needed not to be fixed and just rearranging stuff. He glanced at his phone, it was already five in the evening. They agreed to meet at that time. Meanwhile, he had been here since four. Crazy.Marco smiled again as soon as he checked Ezra's picture once again. He was sure that if he was a bit persistent, at least enough, he would get him to be his. That was his goal and he was being clear about that. He would be open to Ezra about that and see where that would lead them. The coffee shop was warm and created the kind of calm romantic ambience that Marco needed perfectly for his little mission. About five minutes after five, Ezra appeared at the entrance and did a little wandering of his eyes to locate him. When he did, he smiled faintly and approached the table. Marco stood up quickly and pulled the chair backwards before he even got there. "Tha
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