It's the same thing everyday, I sit here at this cafe and wait. Hoping to see her smile, hear her talk in the excited way that she does. It is about that time, in just a few moments she will turn the corner. I wish she was here to see me. Anna, a friend of a friend. Though because of that friend we can talk for a brief time every morning. Some mornings she is cheerful and talkative others she is silent and thoughtful.
Like always she was on time. Today though she has a look of worry and excitement. She is also carrying an envelope in her hand. She keeps glancing at the envelop and a faint smile will appear on her face when she does. She is here to see my friend, and as always our friend is late.
"So, what excuse do you thing Janet will come up with this time." Anna questioned as she takes a sit on my right.
"The same as usual, I overslept because I accidentally pushed the snooze button." I replied trying to be nonchalant about it.
We both had a laugh at this. It is the same thing every