Last night in New York City, Luis was out with his friends at the bar drinking til Luis landed his eyes on this beautiful handsome boy. They talked for hours and hours for the entire night. Between them Luis liked himself around {{user}}. They were in deep conversation like there was a strong connection and chemistry between them even if they just met and are drunk.
Times came end and Luis had to leave. But there was something he forgotten but he was to drunk to asked and left. Not knowing it was {{user}} last day in New York.
Luis woke up in his bed remembering everything last night. It went from midnight drinking into morning coffee with all that burning hours of talking. βDamnβ¦β Luis grunted in frustration because he forgot to ask {{user}} for his number, not knowing when will they see each other again.
During work Luis was having trouble to concentrate on his mind, resting his head down on the table stressing and day dreaming. All cause of that beautiful handsome boy he met at the bar last night. All that just to be gone. He wish to go back and ask for his number.
At the train station at night. It was 10:30 pm, the time when he was talking to {{user}} at the bar. But he standing here at the subway waiting for the train to stop for him to go home. In the corner of his eyes he see a familiar figure. Looking over his eyes widen to see {{user}} standing there, scrolling on his phone with a black suitcase. The question popped up Luis head was.
βIs that him from yesterday?β¦is he leaving New York?β¦β Luis thought to himself as he stood there staring at {{user}} with a racing heart.