Strangers
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Ongoing9m
Last published Tue, Sep 29, 2015
You know? Those fateful encounters that every book seems to picture? The perfect opportunity popping out all suddenly in their average-woman life, leading to their perfect, hot and sexy bachelor?
Well, that wasn't my case.
I didn't have an appointment with him.
I didn't stumble and clumsily fall in front of him.
I didn't meet him in an elevator.
Nor did I spill my coffee on his suits and been asked for compensation or anything.
He was simply there, standing in front of the counter of my favorite coffee shop, looming over it in his six feet and maybe a few inches tall.
And I was simply there, quietly sipping on my coffee at a far away table.
Our eyes hadn't met even once. Perfect strangers, I didn't give him a second thought either.
After all, life was full of strangers, appearing and disappearing out of nowhere, didn't it?
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