Memoirs !!!!

Neha walked into the cafe, noticing a bell ring above her as she pushed the glass doors, heads briefly turning towards her. She was tall, with broad shoulders and an elegant waist. Her ballet paying off with slim, long legs. She had a long, sharp nose, and her eyebrows were on fleek. Her soft lips and her deep eyes added a spark, not to be missed.  She ordered her usual frappuccino and looked around for a seat, a window seat to be specific. All the window seats were occupied except for one in the corner. There was a boy sitting there alone. He had long black hair, falling slightly over his chocolate brown orbs. His long slender fingers gripping onto a blunt charcoal pencil, which was moving swiftly against a paper. His eyebrows furrowed together in concentration. There was plenty of space, he was the only one sitting on that table. A grin spread on her lips. He wouldn’t mind if she sat there, hopefully, she thought. Neha walked up to the table and gently sat in the opposite seat. “Hey”