I wore my coat, took my purse along with my phone and dashed out of the house. It was a chilly afternoon and I decided to go to my favorite coffee shop downtown. I hailed a cab and not long enough, i have arrived. I handed my fee and walked inside the shop.
"One caramel latte macchiatto,please" i said to the lady. As soon as i got my order, i sat at the table beside the window.
"Excuse me, miss. But what time is it?" the guy with bright and piercing green eyes asked. I looked at my watch.
"Its 3 o'clock"
"Thank you" then he left.
Okay..? Well, that was weird. Since theres a wall clock here. And the fact that he has a watch. I shrugged my shoulders and finished my coffee.
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I changed into my pajamas and slumped on my bed. Wow, i feel so tired yet I didn't even do much today. I stared to the ceiling recalling what just happened a few hours ago. That guy looks somehow familiar. I just can't put my finger to it. Maybe he's a classmate? Or a neighbor? Uhmm.. i really don't know.
I sighed and switched off the lamp on my nightstand. Within a few minutes, i drifted to a dreamless sleep.
