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LIAM I sat across her on the reading chair and table on my balcony, watching as she stayed focused and engrossed in the lettering she was doing with a calligraphic pen on a cardboard paper We had moved to the balcony after I was done taking my bath. The air was nice and I recommended we stay there for some time while she went about her assignment. She was so focused on her lettering that she didn't notice my intense gaze on her. I didn't even want to make sense of whatever it was she was lettering. I was held spellbound by the dame in front of me. She sat poised with her pen lettering out some words on the cardboard paper effortlessly. She was really made for Arts, unlike me who loved business management. Probably sensing my gaze on her, she looked up. Busted! I let my gaze lower on