He sat at the table, waiting. She promised to be here and none of the delights of the place gave him any pleasure. He sighed as he sipped from the wine in front of him.
Glancing at the wrist watch, she is yet to arrive. He must be really bewitched like his friends said. There are many fishes in the ocean. They didn’t understand it.
He stood up to leave when she sashayed through the door. He stood transfixed with a boyish smile. She is definitely the One he thought.
Photo Credit : Samuel Zeller
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In response to Sonya TLT challenge week six
Thanks Sonya! I really love this theme. Looking forward to reading your submission(s).
Until next time, Adios!