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There she was again. Gabriella Kelly had been coming to the coffee shop where Dave Cousier worked a lot recently. She always sat in the same chair, looking out at the rain running down the glass wall as she waited for her two friends Mylee and Cady to join her. They were the terrible trio and were always giggling or whispering together, but recently it'd all change. Gabriella always looked upset now and the girls were always trying to comfort her and when she was on her own she always looked lost in her thoughts as if something was eating away at her from her insides.
Dave always got caught up by how gorgeous she was, her amazing chocolate brown eyes where perfect even though at that moment so much sorrow was locked inside them. Her tanned skin looked out of place in their hometown country of Wales where it rained, pretty much all the time, her long brown hair hung way past her shoulders and it looked so smooth and soft. There was one word for her, one word with seven letters, she was perfect.

