I am Teresa Middler. I am a writer. I try to make a living from my tales, but more often I end up in the Park cafè. There I met a man. His name’s Andrew White. It was three weeks ago, the first time I noticed him. He used to Leggi tutto…
Charlene: Why that sad face? Andrew: Hello Charlene, thank you for coming. Charlene: What happened? Andrew: I think I am a coward. Charlene: Don’t ever say that. You are the most awesome guy I’ve ever known. Andrew: She didn’t even notice I was there. Charlene: Are you listening to me Leggi tutto…
Last week, like every week, Andrew went to Lisa’s shop. She is a florist. He almost says nothing; He just asks for a bouquet, then pays and gets out. She does not seem to get he is there for the most beautiful flower, which is not for sale. That time Leggi tutto…
She is Lisa Black. She met him while walking in the park. She doesn’t know she loves him yet. He is Andrew White. He met her in the park. He already knows he loves her.