Each night she shamefully dreamed of this man who no longer exists. Another week went by, another week without seeing him. She went to the coffee shop every morning and still, no dream man. She wanted to give up but she didn’t have the heart. This man’s smile lured her into a world she never possibly imagined and it was only a glance. He could be married and she is still thinking of him. Was she wrong to do this or was it a way to escape the real world and go into a fantasy dream and forget the fact that he is married. Why did he smile at her? Maybe not married at all or married and didn’t care who he speaks with. Whatever it is he smiled and now she is dreaming.
Monday morning came of the third week. She went to start her car and low and behold as luck would give or take away it doesn’t start. She thinks she has to take this car to the shop and find out what is going on. She will do this on the weekend if her car makes it by then. Upon finally getting her car started she heads to her morning coffee shop and walks in. Giving up on this man she doesn’t bother looking around anymore. Finding a seat she takes out her book and starts to read it when a voice is heard from behind her. She looks up and with a skip of her heart; almost choking on the sip of coffee just consumed, she replies to his question. “No, this seat isn’t taken.” She was blushing with the answer as she was so nervous.