When he opened his eyes he found he was being woke up by the man in the café as they were and about to close and he was struck about what just happened with him and when he asked him about the old lady he said he didn't pay attention so he doesn't know.
He looked at his watch and realized he was there for more than three hours and its almost 10 pm. he quickly apologizes to the man and head home. He gets some food on the way as he had no intention of cooking. When arrived at home he showers and recollects what he had done today and how weird it was. But his head was revolving around the crazy dream he had in the café. he lays on the bed and forces him to sleep but he couldn't.
They have met once, it was the fall morning though it was freezing outside but his heart was warm. He just said to himself may this time never end and may he had his happily ever after. He had the best day of his life and they talked for hours. They went to the coffee house and she said she never liked coffee so ordered cardamom tea. "Coffee is bitter and I love sweet.." she said with those shiny sparkling eyes. And soon he realized that he was sipping latte instead of Americano.
Never had he thought it was the last time he would see her. They exchanged more letters; more than ever they never asked each other there phone number neither internet rather than the address. The words made him shiver and boy he could not get enough of it.
They were exchanging letters now and then. They were constantly waiting for another letter to come. This was the time people did not accept your reply even a minute late, but this was something different, something so special. The intensity was high and the affection bloomed in the late fall and it was a miracle. The fire always shines bright when it comes to its end or it was just his happily ever after.
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The Letters
RomantizmA man finds his love through letters and now seeks his own life after she was vanished just like the letters in the wind.
