in the past month, I've been a regular customer of a coffee shop in my neighborhood. although i complained about the noise in the shop, i surprisingly find my peace there; i could read there.
however, as it becomes a routine for me to spend some times of the day there, he showed up, my ex. the first time i saw him, i thought it was a coincidence, so i left quietly. there is no point for me to meet him. he has his life; i have mine. but the next day, i saw him there again, wearing the same outfit, sitting in the exact place, talking to the exact people, i was suddenly in a moment of confusion; i wasn't sure if i was living yesterday or today. "has the time gone backwards?" i turned around and went out of the shop.
tonight, i went there; i didn't want o, but my friends asked me to meet them there. so i thought i wouldn't be so lucky to see him there again.... but i was wrong; he was there... sigh... apparently, my "territory" has been intruded... i would no longer find my peace there. i think i am not going to that shop in my neighborhood anymore....
1 comment:
What a coincidence!
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