There he was, walking toward me from across the train station. I felt his bright blue eyes all over my body from the distance that separated us. The distance got shorter and we stopped about half a meter from each other. In silence, we sat down on the same bench. I took out my book and he read his newspapers. I pretended to be reading but I was examining him from the corner of my eye. Dark brown...
I was lying on my bed with my eyes staring at the ceiling fan making the air in my apartment less moist. I was thinking about the evening I just spent with that new face, talking about our emotions over few bottles of beer, laughing about random stories, walking around to find the first cheap pizza to bite on. The conversation was rolling all night about all and nothing, enough to get my mind away...