Cafe De Parys—a sign made out of hazel wood—swung gently in the wind by the door.
It was a nice-looking cozy cafe with its windows adorned with flower boxes full of colorful blooms and a small garden by the door.
Inside, the smell of freshly ground coffee beans lingered in the air.
The patrons enjoyed cups of coffee while chatting with friends or reading books.
By the window, near the entrance garden, a beautiful black-haired young woman enjoyed a cup of coffee.
She was waiting for someone—it made some of the male patrons wonder about who she was meeting and why would someone let such a beautiful young woman wait for so long.
After all, she had already been sitting there for nearly half an hour.
At last, the bell above the door jingled, and a navy-eyed young man walked in, scanning the room until his eyes met hers.
"Adam~" Amelia waved her hand with a smile blooming on her face.
