Let us see each other
again and talk over coffee, when I shall be, instead, sipping tea.
“Please don’t forget
to bring your mobile phone again, or I might have to use the public
announcement,” you laughed, “It’ll be as
if I am looking for a lost child!”
“Don’t worry,” I replied,
“I know that it’s best to wait in front of the usual coffee shop at the corner
of the street.”
I fervently believe
that we will find one another like we always do. But it is sickening, really,
that I cannot seem to justify my longing for you.
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