She sat looking at the rows and rows of empty tables
The diner was almost deserted
He was coming to see her today
How long had it been?
Her mind failed to register
January? They had last ‘met’ at new year
And after that…. the preparations, the engagement, the fights, the wedding, the tears, the last time he said ‘hi’ to which she never replied, her birthday on which he just dropped a text wishing that god bless her….. the silence.
She thought of getting up and leaving, he was already 50 minutes late.
No chance again.
This week’s entry for Friday Fictioneers. And with that i’m back to blogging 🙂
And it feels great! Great! GREAT!
© 2013 Ankita Kala