I was looking out for somebody today. I looked everywhere, but she wasn’t there.
I didn’t dare to blink… afraid I might miss her.
Then I realised… I already did.
Want to buy me a drink?
Imagine that we were chatting over a hot beverage and what you're reading was being spoken instead of written. You are not a reader. You are my friend. Now, will you be interested to buy me a drink?