Through the eyes of A petite... first draft
I remember that incident crystal clear like it was yesterday,well...it was yesterday.
This man who happens to be a customer,known him roughly 3 years and counting,
Once a in while he would stop by to check if they had new arrivals,and probably pick a few things.
So this time he stopped by as usual:it had been a few months since she last saw him,and when he came into the store,she was so engrossed in a novel she was reading that didn't recognize him.
When she finally recognized the tall dark figure standing in front of her,she tried playing the "hello sir!,it's been quite a long time" game with him:she wasn't really in a chatty mood(normal female mood swings thingy🙄)
Or maybe it was...
This man who happens to be a customer,known him roughly 3 years and counting,
Once a in while he would stop by to check if they had new arrivals,and probably pick a few things.
So this time he stopped by as usual:it had been a few months since she last saw him,and when he came into the store,she was so engrossed in a novel she was reading that didn't recognize him.
When she finally recognized the tall dark figure standing in front of her,she tried playing the "hello sir!,it's been quite a long time" game with him:she wasn't really in a chatty mood(normal female mood swings thingy🙄)
Or maybe it was...