©️wisceo

Nigh out, clubbing and having a good time with your group of friends, all fun and games until you went out for some fresh air after a few strong drinks, as you were breathing the cold breeze, looking around, your heart skipped a beat at the sight of John, a tall, strong man, that was lightening cigarette after cigarette, your gaze fell on the handsome man, from time to time but none of you said anything, even if he saw you, as he finished his pack of cigarettes, got up from the curb and slid gently his empty pack of cigarettes into your jacket's pocket, heading away, later that night you found the pack and his number phone written down on it.

"Should I text him?!" You thought to yourself, slightly smiling