Tuesday, 18 December 2012
Love fantasy
While her busy
work didn’t leave place for much dream, when she was at home, especially when
she was on her own, she mentally recalled Ian s pretty face.
On her lost hours, she began fantasizing
about dating her mystery guest. She could have asked him at least about his
name, but Dolores was reserved and of shy temper. She thought that multiple
occasions would show up later.
However, life experience shows us that you
have to seize the opportunity when it presents to you, otherwise you might
never see it again.
“Tomorrow, I will speak to him”, Dolores said to herself on this late November
evening. Ian seemed to be in a hurry on this afternoon, he left the deli very
fast, running to the other side of the road. She just saw him vanishing away.
She then went to clean his table. Just
under his chair, she noticed some beautiful drawing. She kneeled down and had a
short look at it. She couldn’t believe what she just saw: the drawing reflected
her face in rich details.
“That’s
me!”, she said.
Under the
picture, it was written:
“I’m coming
from afar, I found my home
Oh
beautiful Muse, lets blend our destinies:”
“He loves me”, she gasped, totally in awe. High emotions began to
invade her, but she tried to contain them. The boss was getting impatient and
was asking her to serve two new clients that had just popped in.
“Hey, girl,
hurry up, customers are waiting!”
She folded
the paper and put it discretely in her jeans pocket.
In her head, all darkness had gone. She was
hearing sweet angel melodies. She couldn’t get that “He loves me, he loves
me!” out of her head.
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by Isabelle Esling
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