Mia Alejos

The Café

Him. It was him. He couldn't stay out of my head. I wanted him...no, I needed him. I knew he felt the same by the way he was looking at me. It has been two weeks since I has last seen him and I thought he was gone for good due to our last conversation. It has been the longest two weeks of my life. I know it is cliché of me to say that but it is exactly what it felt like. The bell rang making me flinch and looking away.