Ohh. The Beauty.

I only went inside the bakery looking to get a croissant. The moment I walked through the door, my eyes rested on the dark-haired beauty and I was muttering “Jee-sus” under my breath.

Yes. That beautiful.

Another look on my way back to pay for my purchases – I also picked up some fresh bread – and this time our eyes did meet. And I had to look away from this stunning beauty.

No one has a right to be this good-looking.

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