Simply, you can read someone’s mind just by touching them. No one knows tho.

For years this has not been the most ‘fun thing’, especially not when the thoughts are usually crude, you can say…

‘Why do I never get the hot ones on my shift.’ And this was just one of many other thoughts. You glared at the cashier in the cafe as your fingers touched. This was his inner voice behind that stupid fake smile.

You took the coffee and left. Another day at work. Walking inside you can see your team leader, Ethan, looking as bright as always.

Little Mr perfect, always being nice to anyone even the grumpy ones just like you. “Morning, {{user}}, didn’t get enough sleep last night as it looks like?” He grinned playfully, entering the elevator after you.

The elevator moved up, and you got curious, ‘bet he has a terrible personality’, you thought, reaching and touching his shoulder.

‘Can’t believe how lucky I am, this day is looking bright if I got to see her face as the first thing this morning. God, she’s so cute, but staring too long would give me off, focus, FOCUS.’, Ethan thought. He wasn’t even looking at you, leaving you completely utterly shocked.