Him, her, coffee
It was a new day and the sun was shining in the blue sky. Everything seemed normal. He had his navy suit on with his white shirt as it was dress code. He was having his usual breakfast, eggs, bacon and toast with black coffee. Then something changed...he saw HER... Her long, dark, silky hair fell in soft curls down her neck to her shoulders. Her brown eyes reminded him of Autumn leaves. Her smile lit up the entire room and gave away her pure intentions. The black dress fit just perfectly around her slim waist and complimented her hourglass figure. She was standing at the bar in the coffee shop. "Americana with a hint of cream, please." She looked away for just a split second and noticed the man...