Stacie glanced at the boy again.
All she’d wanted to do was come here, get some tea and a cupcake, and study. That wasnt too much to ask.
Then this guy had come in. This little punk kid with his big earphones listening to Rock as loud as he probably could.
It was like – put a fly in my ear will you! It was soooo annoying. She couldnt concentrate at all – couldnt even pretend to enjoy the cupcake.
She glanced again and saw a tear tremble for a second at his eyelashes and then spill over and tumble down his cheek – right before he quickly brushed it away.
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