I was lying on the sofa in the middle of watching a variety show in the afternoon, and my phone vibrated.
Her news popped up——
"What are you doing?"
There are only three words, and there is a smiling cat expression at the end.
I stared at the screen, as if being held by some thread. My first reaction was not to reply, but to look in the mirror first to see if I could see anyone now.
I replied: "It's okay."
After half a minute, she sent her location. It was a cafe 20 minutes away from me on the subway.
"Then come to me."
It's not a request, it's a command. But the tone was as light as a feather, patting you on the shoulder, making you move forward involuntarily.
I asked: "Why go?"
She replied: "I want to drink hand brew.
When I arrived, she was sitting by the window, her long hair tied loosely with a hair tie, her fingers tapping the rhythm on the side of the coffee cup. The moment her eyes glanced at me, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up a little.
"It's pretty fast. "She said, "I thought you would hesitate. "
I smiled, but what I didn't say was——
She already knew I wouldn't.
Intention:—