She looked up from her book and coffee to me. Those golden eyes trapped in mine. She must be a goddess trapped in this world cause she doesn't belong here. She let go of the gaze and went back into her book while taking sips of her warm drink. I need to come here tomorrow so I can see her face again. Her bright red hair and golden eyes. Pale skin and ruby lips. This woman was my dream girl. I thought dreams weren't real but, the coffee girl changed that.All Rights Reserved