I don't want a real relationship but I don't want a fictional one

Chapter two: Cafe

I wear a blue shirt tuck into my black pants with a light brown jacket. I put on my small boots I have that was hiding in my closet.

I had to cover my outwear with my coat. I even have to wear hat and scarf

Winter is here.

We are at the end of November. December is coming around soon.

I stand in front of the café that I once use to go with Addilyn.

This café use to be our number 1 spot hangout in our college years.  

We will always come here on our breaks and chat away.

We even try to find cute hot guys here.

Just thinking about it makes me smile.

[Cafe]

I enter the cafe and I see Addilyn looking down at her phone.

I was surprise that I nearly didn't recognize her.

She was wearing a white long sleeves shirt with black pants. She has red lipstick that makes it shine. Her hair is now cut with blonde curls. She looks like she's a model. I think some customers in this cafe are taking glances at her.

She looks up and spot me.

She gets up with her jawdrop and quickly leaves her table giving me a crushing hug.

"How I miss you so much!!!" She said holding me tight.

"I miss you too," I said hugging her back

"let me take a look at ya," she said letting go of me.

I took a notice. Addilyn had a nice figure. A figure any women would want to have. It makes me jealous. How she become so skinny.

I look like a hippo just standing next to her.

"gurl, look at you. You look amazing as ever." she said.

"What! No way! Look at you, I thought you were a model."

"Stop it! Let's sit down and chat."

We went to the table. I unzip my coat, took my hat and scarf off.

"How was your birthday?" She ask.

"Nothing much," I said.

"C'mon, don't tell me you did nothing."

"I'm thirty. What should I do?"

"Go to a male strip club."

"aren't you married?" I said.

"Proud of it."

She put her right hand and see that diamond ring on her finger.