And so, we went to our favorite cafe. Though we broke up, our favorite cafe is still our favorite.
I saw him. Then, I pretended like I didn't.
I walked towards the order station. Then, I took my order. Suddenly, he called my name.
"Xandra?" He called me.
Slowly, I tilted my head towards his direction. Pushing happiness to appear on my face.
"Marc?" I replied.
"Hey. What's up?" He asked.
"Fine. Everything's fine. Totally fine." I answered like a jerk pretending that everything's fine though everything is really miserable.
"Good. Glad to hear that. So, what's keeping you busy? I saw your pics on Facebook and it seems like you're into travelling now?" He asked
"Yeah, looks like travelling is not that bad at all. I'm currently working now in a travel agency." I answered.
"Glad to hear." He said.
Then I smiled and took my path heading to my table like he was totally no one.
"Hey Xandra. I missed you" He said.
"Hmmm? Yeah. It shows." Like, OMG! That slipped off my mouth.
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What About Us? : A Story About Third Chance
RomanceA Story About Third Chance. Love has no limit of chances. Give it another shot. Maybe this time, it'll work. ~Xandra
