The next morning After class Sara sends me a text to meet my date at a coffee shop down the road. I get dressed up in a Black blouse and tight jeans nothing too fancy but nice enough. I trust Sara well enough that this won't be a total disaster but am not holding my breath.
I make my way to the shop. The moment of truth. Inside is a fairly low key shop with a nice demi-blues atmosphere. not really my scene but nice enough. Their is not many people here so i find my date easy enough.
She's beautiful long jet black hair sort of half Native American. my jaw drops a little. She sees me staring and pulls the seat for me. "thank you" stumbles out of my mouth.
She stares into my eyes as we have our coffee and the world briefly changes but i can't say how, its there and gone. she invites me for dinner at her place, I have this immense compulsion to go.
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