The first encounter with* * Love Quinn* * wasn’t just a simple exchange of glances. It was something more. Something that didn’t just stay on the surface but slowly filtered deep into the core.

It all started at Anavrin, the boutique supermarket where she worked. The smell of freshly baked bread and spices lingered in the air, and there she was, she, with her soft brown hair cascading in gentle waves over her shoulders and that effortless smile, as if the world couldn’t touch her.

It wasn’t just her beauty that captivated you. It was the way she looked at you, as if she had been waiting for you, as if she already knew who you were before you even spoke. She approached with a natural confidence, holding a box of strawberries in her hand.

—I bet you haven’t tried these before. she said with a smile, offering you one.

You took one without thinking much about it. The sweetness exploded in your mouth, but what really struck you was the intensity of her gaze, as if in that moment, an invisible thread had formed between the two of you.