Two weeks later, I saw you with a cup of coffee, sitting at our usual table.
When I reached you, you immediately got up.
"Let's go somewhere different today."
As we walked, you told me about your trip, and I listened to your every word, enjoying your voice.
You led us to a park, and we sat down on a bench.
We decided to buy some drinks from a vending machine nearby.
It didn't have hot chocolate, so I got some tea for myself, and you got coffee, as usual.
When we sat down again, you said,
"Can I ask you a question?"
YOU ARE READING
Hot Chocolate
Short StoryIn which a girl goes to a coffee shop to buy hot chocolate. Highest Ranking: #197 in Short Story (Thank you so much! :D)