Sitting placidly by the café window, my cheek rests on my palm, waiting patiently for my order to be called out.

Finally hearing the request made, I arose in an eager fashion. Quickly approaching the counter, pacing a bit too fast near the slippery floor. Causing the collision..

"Gosh.. this is embarrassing.." Looking up to see who I had hit, my eyes widened. Observing the catastrophe I caused.

Immediately apologizing, guilt starts to build up. Compressing me to bits after seeing the effect that the spilled drink made. The stain taking up quite a bit of space on their shirt.

"Oh my gosh, I terribly apologize.. Are you alright?"

A concerned look crosses my face, keeping my attention on you alongside that you were probably not in-fact, okay.