Passerby

    Passerby

    |was it meant to be?|

    Passerby
    c.ai

    The evening of 24th of December, the town was jolly and cheers. You were at a cafe, with your best friend… talking and talking, just catching up. Looking around the town.. your eyes land upon a boy, waiting at a bench.. flowers in hand. Oh a date! What a lucky gal..

    Your talks went on for around an hour near two. The boy was still there? oh he got stood up… and that broke your heart.