Outside Coffee Shop

Brad

"See? Even the Universe doesn't want me to drink coffee!"

I have been laughing about this the entire evening.

She accidentally spills coffee and this his her first thought. She must really not like coffee to say this right after. Relieved to know I'm not the only non-coffee enthusiast.

I recall what happened next. I pulled out my handkerchief from my trouser & gave it to her. My trouser's pockets are my dumpbag. Basically I put in there everything that fits and I need at the moment. That means that handkerchief had in it my visiting card as well. So she technically has my number. I'm surprised at my fate. Lucky or not, can't say at the moment yet let's hope for the best.

I spend rest of the night thinking about the evening. I am never this restless. I wish we cross paths again.

I force my brain to turn off thoughts and go to bed to get couple of hours of sleep before waking up to an office day. Another eventless day passes by.