THE MEETING
It was a cold Friday night getting from work to home was always a rush hour, I grabbed my jacket heading down the sixth street . Suddenly a voice called my name in a loud tone "Elizabeth..." he said, I turned to see who it was, he was a man dressed in a dark grey suit , he covered a black scarf round his neck, his shoes were gleaming like new, I could barely tell his face as the shadows covered it. He moved closer to me as I got a bit scared wondering who this man might be, then he reached for my shoulder that's when I realized it was John the boy I had a crush on since eighth grade he had grown into a handsome young man every woman would dream of . He handed me some papers I had dropped during my quick walk then John asked me if we could grab a cup of coffee, which I was in no point of missing. He walked me to the coffee shop in the corner as he told me about the business he was doing in town, I can barely recall all he said then as I was all up in my dreams. He still had his dark black hair combed back, with the most amazing blue eyes his smile had grown so cute with the moustache, wish I would have taken a picture of him that day. We sat opposite each other as he asked me about my work, it was quite a lovely evening that I found myself smiling more and more, till a phone call brought it to a halt. It was my grandma "Where are you, Eliza....?" she said in a worried tone, that was when I looked at my watch and it was coming to nine pm. I didn't reply my call as I was all in rush to be home ,getting outside I had some foot steps following me, it was John he handled me his phone number and we said goodbyes as we both walked to different directions.