Story
So when you wake up everyday morning and pull your eye patch away, what's the first thing you think? Is it love? No, going washrooms cannot be love anyways.
Mornings are the new beginnings, we try to forget the evils of yesterday, though by thinking about them, but we try to forget anyways. Think if that's no more a load on your daily routine, its automatic, blessings, some feel the way, or actually it is not.
On a one fine day
It was a more than a usual day for John, the man this story revolves around. He has been a kindest man one had ever seen, and sensitive though.
Its been a month he was thrown out of his job, just as a reason that the company was making losses and could not take people who had executive salaries. He was not even given a chance of giving up his salary, and they snatched his job. Since then, 'A Happy Place' cafe was his only alternate to earn for livelihood.
"Excuse me? I am waiting here for an hour, will this cafe show some responsibility?", Said a lady in a voice of grudge to a man dressed as waiter.
"Mam, we are extremely sorry for the inconvenience, we are running full, and waiters are working without rest, give me a minute", replied the manager. "I'll get you one, he will be here till you complete your food"
"John" "John", shouted the man, asking him to come.
"You take care of this table don't leave them, and don't let them wait for anything", manager instructed John.
John nodded.
"Would you like to have coffee, mam?", Asked John to both young ladies.
"I would like to have... Ahjannahhjjjbdbdnznsbbamk...", Said the lady.
Didn't understand it right? That was the same condition with our hero, mesmerised and speechless. Because he did not understand what was written in their menu card, its always difficult to run a French restaurant in New york.
What? You've been thinking it was Kyle? No she was not. They did not meet up like this. This is not my style (winking emoticon).
13 April 2004
Its been raining the whole day. John, who was fired from the recent job (the cafe one) exactly a month ago i.e 13 march, was sitting on a bus stand. He already knew that there won't be any buses available two days though, and he had umbrella. But there is no more a peaceful place to think under a shade, alone on roads, with the droplets around and humidity in the air.
He was sitting, and thinking. He saw a lady who came and waited for the bus. John looked at her, ignored her, went back to thinking. There was the only one place to sit which was not wet on whole stand and that was where John was sitting. Lady was patience till half an hour.
"Hey, don't you see a lady is standing here and its been raining and you being a man just sitting there without shame", said the lady in loud voice.
John stood up, opened his umbrella, started walking. Walking a few steps he said, "Don't you know that there won't be any buses two days? Or you got your sleeping bag to wait two days" said John and started walking.
Lady was astonished, she did not have any idea about that. John stopped walking after a few steps, came back to lady.
"You can take my umbrella", said John keeping it, "D-630, truffle tower, you can courier it later".

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UNFORGETTABLE
Короткий рассказHave you dreamt of forgetting something naturally, like deleting it permanently. Discover what happens if that is on regular basis.