He sat, and waited, and waited.
The waiter looked at James “you don’t want to order anything?”
James smiled” no it’s okay, I’m waiting for someone.”
He was waiting for a few seconds, then minutes, then almost a complete hour.
He sighed , he knew this was going to happen, it happens every time.
He gets up and suddenly hears the door open.
And therein lies is the face of the person he was wait...
