It was a pleasant afternoon, I went out for some fresh air and coffee.I smiled as I walked into "Coffee Bees," my favorite cafe of all time.
I had a usual spot there, don't know why, that spot had a hold on me for some reason. That's when I noticed a guy sitting opposite to the seat drinking black coffee and reading a book.
He seemed familiar, the word familiar won't do justice, he appeared to be my missing puzzle piece. It's absurd to believe this about a total stranger, but he indeed was that 'one' I lost or looking for, he wasn't just another customer at the cafe. He seemed familiar, the word familiar won't do justice, he appeared to be my missing puzzle piece. It's absurd to believe this about a total stranger, but he indeed was that 'one' I lost or looking for, he wasn't just another customer at the cafe.
I'm sure we had a history and were something, but I simply can't put my finger on what it is. "here is your usual orders sofia" the waitress, or should I say an older sister I've known for a very long time, interrupted me as she put the coffee on the table. "Thank you" I responded to her with a smile and continued what I was doing in the first place, and that's when I noticed the scar on his face which was madeby me?
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