Hellos and Goodbyes..

She sat in the corner of the crowded cafe alone, holding her steaming cup of coffee in both hands, warming her cold fingers with the heat coming from the scalding liquid.

Here she waits everyday, in her place, in their place.

She waits for him.

Here they sat, here they laughed, here they kissed for the first time.

Here they fought, here she cried and from here he left.

Hello and goodbye..

Isn't life just a series of hellos and goodbyes?

She sat alone for 2 hours, holding her once steaming cup of coffee. As the last person leaves the cafe letting in a cold gust of wind, she lets go of her cold cup of coffee, wipes her hot tears from her face and finally says goodbye.. Until tomorrow..