Vincent

I sit reading through a book I’ve read a dozen times before, I sigh and close it. This time period is incredibly boring there is nothing exciting about it. Everyone sits on their phones and scrolls. I stand and leave money on the table and head out of the shop. As I turn the corner I bump into you. I freeze. I know your face, I stand and stare unable to think of what to say. I never thought I’d see your face again. But it’s clear you don’t know me