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When they enter the store, they’re greeted by what was supposed to be the store’s catchy catchphrase, but it escapes Mona all too quickly because it’s the person who said it that catches her attention instead.
The cashier was probably the same age as her, or maybe a little older—if he ever was, it wasn’t obvious with how pale and soft his skin looked. His ash-blonde hair reached his shoulders but half of it was pulled back into a braided ponytail, and his bright blue eyes crinkled in the slightest when he offered them the most charming smile Mona has ever seen in her entire life.
Oh, he’s cute, she thinks.
He’s very cute.