Just A Coffee

His perfect blonde hair brings me back to elementary school.

The blue eyes sparkle just as they did back then.

I had asked for a coffee and my eyes glanced up to see him.

He hadn’t changed a bit.

He saw me and laughed a bit, hanging his head a bit embarrassed.

"What can I get you, Lila?"

The words caught me off-guard. My mind was wrapped in the funny little memories we had had.

"Just a coffee is fine."

I laugh, embarrassed. Being a kid is the cringiest, most embarrassing thing I've ever had to live through.

He cooks up my coffee, every once and a while glancing back at me.

He hands me the coffee, his hand grazing mine.

"Thank you..I'll see you around, *babe*"

I emphasize the word "babe" as to joke around about our past.

I walk out of the coffee shop, laughing. What a memory flashback.

Comments 1
Loading...