Her Elixir

An encounter that makes the cells of your skin flutter, the rythmn of your heart beat increase, makes the palms of your hands sweaty and your cheeks flushed. Your throat feels dry, as if you are stranded in the middle of a desert, parched and fatigued. It leaves you in a puddle of mess. Quite literally, though, on the side of the pavement, in the middle of your dream campus. Your chest feels hot, warmth spreading through the middle of your blouse. Perhaps it's the nervousness from being in a new environment.
It's seems to be the exact opposite of it in reality. It is the sweet and sticky beverage of the person standing in front, furious yet helpless at the loss of a mandatory morning elixir, a divine cup of coffee before a day of hardwork.

The chance encounter seems a bit ordinary. The gorgeous deity left like a trainwreck once the sandstorm passes.

If you are one of those souls who believe that 'everything happens for a reason', be ready to dive in a world where this saying stands in its truest form.