E.
It’s both our break.
“Uh Hanes?”
“You know me? Cool. I thought you’d never come back.”
“Of course you were a barista and you have a name tag.”
“Oh, that’s just it?”
“Uhm, yes?”
“Yes? Why does it sounded like a question.”
“Maybe because it’s a question?”
“So you mean you’re not sure that the only reason you know my name is my name tag?”
“No! I mean yes?”
“You asked for a picture with me right? So you find me…?”
“Interesting?”
“Interesting? Really? Of all?”
You’re handsome. I want to say but I can’t.
“Sad, I’m only interesting.”
“Nah, your name is Hanes not interesting.”
“Really?”
“You are fond of really aren’t you?
“I’m fond of you too.”
“What?”
“I said nothing.”
“Oh I see why are you here? Why aren’t you at your work instead?”
“Making some plates?”
“Huh? I thought you’re a barista? Since when did you have become a potter?”
“Okay I’m on a break, ” you said while laughing. “You’re so funny.” You continued.
“You won’t be laughing if I’m not funny?”
“You’re not just funny, you’re cute too.”
That made me blush.
“Really?”
“Yes, and I like that about you.”
