Dear Dawn,
It's going to take longer than I thought to be next to you again. My flight was cancelled and just as I was about to give up, a group of people in a van confused me for a hitchhiker and offered me a ride in return for partial gas money. They're all going to Tennessee too, but it's by car which will take forever. As I stare out of the window I can't help but smile when I realize that you saw the exact same scenery before me and rode through the same roads. I can't imagine how scared you must've been, I still question why you left though.
I called earlier, but your boss said you weren't there and wouldn't give me your phone number because I didn't want to say who I was. I'm not angry about that, I'm happy that you have a good boss who respects your privacy. Although it would've been easier if he would've just given it to me.
Love,
Ian :)
YOU ARE READING
Coffee
Short Story"Let me guess, you want to order coffee again?" "You know it." "Something tells me the only reason you come to my diner everyday is for the free coffee, not me." "Shouldn't it be that way?" "Name one thing you love more than coffee." "You."
