hello there,

"how you doing? can I take you out for a cup of coffee?" is what I wanted to say. I believed that, that unspoken conversation of our eyes could mean more. Every time I tried to corner you, there was an external agent foiling it. I came around many times hoping to catch an opportunity. But then, it was too late and everyone was leaving. I still waited at the driveway. Thats when I saw you walking cozy with that boyfriend, three times my size.

Sigh! No, I am not a fighter. I retired for the night. There sure is another game, another night.