2: A Hope

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The clock stuck 4:00 and my office work is finally over. I rushed out, bowing my employs, towards the coffee. It's even colder then yesterday but still I am moving towards the coffee hop all excited only to see u.
My journey came to an end when I read those letters decorated by fairy light 'ibighit'

I pushed the door open with a familiar 'ding' , my bracelet jingling due to my movements, and like before I took the seat beside the cashier opposite to you. You were there playing now a somewhat familiar tune from yesterday. I looked at u at the same time your dead eyes met mine but then again u broke our eye contact playing the tune and working on it's magic flowing in the air.

I sat there till the wall clock stuck 6:00. It was getting late and now that it's winter, it gets even colder by evening. I stood up glancing at you one last time. You just sat there doing nothing but drinking your coffee. I sighed before pushing the door open and I leave the place with a hope for u to remember me when we meet again.

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