I ordered my same charged coffee and sat down in the same window I always sat next to. I never saw the girl that was in front of me, just looking at me like a complete weirdo. First of all, because she was just by her day and a stranger sat down right in front of her, and second of all, we were the only souls in the café, away from the cashier and barista, Bryan.
"E-excuse me?... Would y-you mind taking your c-coffee off of my l-laptop?..."
"Huh?" I looked at her and she looked at me, staring at ourselves for a good minute. I was amazed...
"Yeah, sorry about that" I giggled.
She looked at me deeply, and somehow, I knew she was doing so. When I got my coffee back in my hand, she snapped out of that beautiful world that is our imagination.
She continued with her work and I peeked on her with the corner of my eye, strangely enough, she was peeking as well. I put my coffee on the table and started to blow the steam of it on her direction. Somehow she smiled.
"May..." I couldn't speak more... I had something in my chest that couldn't let out just a simple question.
"It's October..." She glanced at me with a sweet smile.
"May I know your... your name?" Something about her got me really nervous, and I just felt weirdly happy.
"My name's Angel~ What about you?"
"Andrew... My name's Andrew" I tried to recover from her sweet smile and her deep look but it was useless.
I couldn't recognize that somehow... I fell in love with that... with that angel from the first moment, I looked at her.
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A Beast And His Angel
FantasyA book with stories about the past, present, and future, marked with scars and blood of their authors and legends... Filled to the brim with moments of joy and sorrow, with memories marked by dull and rough moments that life gave to the characters t...
