it's been an hour.
I wanna fucking leave.
I hear the ding of the door and in walks another customer.
it's the guy from the bus?
I can feel my worms tingle a bit when he walks in.
I stare into his eyes and speak, trying to sound less like a brainless monster.
"Hi, could I get you something sir?"
"What's your name?" His voice is strange, I think I've heard it before..somewhere.
"Oh..it's..yuu.." I pretty much failed with my voice, I still sound moronic.
"That's definitely one of the name's I've heard." one of the names?
"My name's-"
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"But you can call me, John doe." Who names their kid after a word for a mysterious person..and what was that feeling I just had? "Nice to me..at..you?" I was generally put off, but I kinda liked it.
We stared at each other a little bit more. Then he spoke again.
"Are you doing anything after work?"
I paused, that was a hard question, I had nothing planned but I might have a goal to do something later on, I didn't understand what future me wanted. I just shrugged.
"No. Why are you asking?"
The male just stared, I tried keeping eye contact but I had to blink, when I blinked,
he was gone.
