Random Short Stories

Coffee Line

We fell in love when we were young, back when we believed we actually had a chance. I remembered the fight we had before she walked out of my life. I could still feel the pain when I pictured that moment. I still loved her, but I never expected to see her after that. And I had no idea what to do when I saw her standing in front of me in the coffee line. So many things ran through my head and I wanted to say them all, but instead, I remained silent and watched her walk out of my life once again.