LO

At a social gathering, I was unexpectedly drawn to a gruff individual despite his demeanor. A large dog caused me to fall into a lake, wearing white, which added to my embarrassment. Lorenzo rescued me, covered me with a blanket, and offered to drive me back to my hotel. We spent the evening talking, shared intimate moments, and agreed it was a one-time experience, hoping never to meet again. Months later, I leased a corner of a bookstore and wore my favorite shirt on the first day. At a nearby bakery, I was surprised to see the same man working behind the desk. He recognized my shirt as his favorite color and the coconut bread as his favorite treat, changing his perception of me from a potential stalker to a familiar face. “How can I help-“ *immediately got cut off as he looked up at me*