Day 2: Anticipation

She shivered as she sat by the window, looking out at the busy street. Nervously, she scanned each face as it approached, and then passed by. She did not know what she was looking for. She just knew she would know when she saw him.

The froth on her cappucino had long subsided. She looked at her watch. It had been almost an hour since she sat down. She fidgeted with the beads in her hair. She had wanted to be early.

Hello stranger.

And she looked up into the most captivating pair of eyes she had seen. Captivating jet black eyes. Jet black eyes that were laughing.

And she knew.