Ojala que llueva cafe...
WHO Emmanuel, Emi
WHEN 4/20, morning
WHERE That coffee shop place
WHAT Meeting family after stressful days.
Well, it wasn't as though he hadn't expected this.
Of course Emmanuel needed to find a place. That should have been his main concern months ago.
But, it hadn't been, and now he was going to have to face the music.
Ah, well, no point in getting upset over it.
So he didn't.
That morning, Emmanuel walked down to the coffee shop, as usual- only to find a much larger crowd than usual.
Must be a trendy new flavour out, or something.
By the time he'd gotten through the line and purchased his bagel and black coffee, there was only one table with more than one open seat left- right next to a somewhat bothered looking young brunette girl.
"Buenos dias, miss," Emmanuel greeted, flashing a smile. "Mind if I sit here?"
Being sociable was necessary sometimes.
WHEN 4/20, morning
WHERE That coffee shop place
WHAT Meeting family after stressful days.
Well, it wasn't as though he hadn't expected this.
Of course Emmanuel needed to find a place. That should have been his main concern months ago.
But, it hadn't been, and now he was going to have to face the music.
Ah, well, no point in getting upset over it.
So he didn't.
That morning, Emmanuel walked down to the coffee shop, as usual- only to find a much larger crowd than usual.
Must be a trendy new flavour out, or something.
By the time he'd gotten through the line and purchased his bagel and black coffee, there was only one table with more than one open seat left- right next to a somewhat bothered looking young brunette girl.
"Buenos dias, miss," Emmanuel greeted, flashing a smile. "Mind if I sit here?"
Being sociable was necessary sometimes.