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Just Another Story -1
Time stand still.It crawls like a sleepy snail.The coffee in front of me is slowly getting cold.People walk past me.The morning rush is inevitable.Some smile at me.Some are busy in their phone.Some just pass by.
This cafe is perhaps my most favourite in the city.There is something that attracts me to this place.Maybe its the vintage setting.Retro vibes.May be its their caramel frappuccino or cotton candy snow cone or the stewed prunes and ham toast for that matter.Maybe its my loneliness.The cafe is almost never empty but it is peaceful.I love watching people.I love the way they tuck their hair onto their ears.I love the smile they pass on.I love the excitement in their eyes when their favourite food comes on the table.
I remember coming here for the first time.Afraid and beyond excited.It was my first date in here.He was the most handsome man.Amber hair.Honey eyes.Thick eyebrows.A dimple on the left cheek.Perfect.I met him accidently on the metro.I almost sat on his lap fixing my eyes on the newspaper columns and man I was so embarrassed!My heart skipped a beat when I saw the fine young man in front me.We talked.Bonded you know like the one you see in movies.Sudden and beautiful. We went on for a date.I was so self conscious.I was not the prettiest girl he could have.My freckled face and anxiety didn't add to my confidence.There he was.Looking right through me.We talked casually and it clicked.After 15 minutes we were laughing at each others lamest jokes.It was one best day.I was on cloud nine.I loved everything about him.I loved holding hands and walking down the lane.I loved the roaring laughter's and meaningful silence between us.I loved the wind in his amber hair and sun in his honey eyes.I suppose he loved my blonde hair for he used to run his hands over it.He must have loved my eyes too.Hazel green.Hazel green and Honey dew staring for hours.I loved his sleepy morning face and the way his smile formed and how it bloomed fully and came to a stop at his cute dimple.He complimented me on how responsible I was in my office work and how he loved my two vampire teeth and my messy bun.We were together for an year until...
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(To be continued)
©scribblingsofateen
This cafe is perhaps my most favourite in the city.There is something that attracts me to this place.Maybe its the vintage setting.Retro vibes.May be its their caramel frappuccino or cotton candy snow cone or the stewed prunes and ham toast for that matter.Maybe its my loneliness.The cafe is almost never empty but it is peaceful.I love watching people.I love the way they tuck their hair onto their ears.I love the smile they pass on.I love the excitement in their eyes when their favourite food comes on the table.
I remember coming here for the first time.Afraid and beyond excited.It was my first date in here.He was the most handsome man.Amber hair.Honey eyes.Thick eyebrows.A dimple on the left cheek.Perfect.I met him accidently on the metro.I almost sat on his lap fixing my eyes on the newspaper columns and man I was so embarrassed!My heart skipped a beat when I saw the fine young man in front me.We talked.Bonded you know like the one you see in movies.Sudden and beautiful. We went on for a date.I was so self conscious.I was not the prettiest girl he could have.My freckled face and anxiety didn't add to my confidence.There he was.Looking right through me.We talked casually and it clicked.After 15 minutes we were laughing at each others lamest jokes.It was one best day.I was on cloud nine.I loved everything about him.I loved holding hands and walking down the lane.I loved the roaring laughter's and meaningful silence between us.I loved the wind in his amber hair and sun in his honey eyes.I suppose he loved my blonde hair for he used to run his hands over it.He must have loved my eyes too.Hazel green.Hazel green and Honey dew staring for hours.I loved his sleepy morning face and the way his smile formed and how it bloomed fully and came to a stop at his cute dimple.He complimented me on how responsible I was in my office work and how he loved my two vampire teeth and my messy bun.We were together for an year until...
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.
(To be continued)
©scribblingsofateen
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