She walked though the door of the cafè.

Long brown hair, beautiful big blue eyes, a smile he thought only God had.

But he didn’t care.

His heart was for his work, not bea- pre-, NOT for ladies.

He looked back at his team.

This is what his heart is for.

For the company he built from dirt.

The lady order a drink he couldn’t quite hear and then walked over to a table.

His table. *Insert the dun, dun, dun, dunnnn, sound here.*

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Sorry guys I’m really busy today!

Love ya!