We met again, only this time it did not feel quit so coincidental. It was yet another rainy day so here I was at the bookstore. I was sitting in my usual spot, but this time it was different. You were no longer another face. I looked up from my book, only this time I didn't just see your almond colored eyes. I saw you. I saw you make your way over to me and take a seat. Quietly you stared never taking your eyes off. It was as if you were waiting. "You don't have to be nervous. I don't bite. Well, that is not technically true. I do bit food, but then again so do you." To finish off your odd ramble of nothingness you gave me a crooked smile, showing a small glint of white.
"Do you need something?" I asked boldly. It surprised even me. Who knew I had it in me?
"No, I'm just curious."
"About what?"
"About you." I felt my heart skip two whole beats, maybe more. You were different than I expected, and yet you were exactly who I thought you'd be.
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Umbrella
RandomEverybody needs protection. Whether it be a jacket to protect you from the cold, or glasses to shield your eyes from the sun. But what do you use to protect you from yourself? Maybe all you need is an umbrella.
