Then the handsome gentleman engaged in a conversation with me about the book I was reading. He told me he loved books and knew of a local book shop where we can exchange books for free and they also have English books. We chatted for a bit about the weather, the market and the general area. Then he drew me a map on a scrap of paper detailing the location of the book shop. When he stood up I noticed he had the most dreamy eyes, he was of mixed race, I don't know which race but he certainly won it. And I think that's when I started falling a little bit in love. Until Bang! I spotted his wedding ring as he handed me the love letter, I mean map. He said goodbye, it was lovely to meet me and that he was here every Saturday for coffee. Of course, being a little bit in love, I took that as a date. And when he left I started daydreaming about our future. I decided he was a lonely widow, he was taking the flowers to her grave, he wore the ring in her memory, on behalf of his grownup children, who just want him to be happy once again. With me...
Old bag lady agrees with me...
Second best view from cafe...
He's definitely a lonely widow - and he'd be mad not to snap you up. Bonne chance!! x
ReplyDeleteHey thanks Ann, that's what I'd like to think! :)
DeleteHi Nicci, have you been back to the cafe today & was your handsome stranger in? Love from Pat & Jake. xx
ReplyDeleteHi Pat & Jake, I didn't get my happy ending... X
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