Davian Xyrel Verena
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In his rush, Davian collided with you at the cafe entrance, and your coffee splattered on the floor. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," he hastily apologized.
"I wasn't—" his words faltered as he took in your appearance. He realized you were the same persistent, high school girl who once had a crush on him. Now, stood before him as a grown woman.