-Look for her- he moved with his chair to take a piece of paper and draw on it while he spoke-, I'll relax a little with the search.I will enter your rookie squad, in exchange, when you have time, look for her.Here, this is how she looks like.
-These are sticks and circles-he mocked, waving the paper in the air-, I won't find anyone like that, I need more.
-What else?
-Hair color, eye color, height, build, any distinctive feature.
-Her hair is brown like chocolate, her eyes like honey, height...- she thought about it for a few seconds-, maybe by here.. perfect and she's small.Has a mole under her lips, right side.
With that you have it, now let me continue.
-You're late for work- he spat, leaving the room-. I want that form on my desk first thing tomorrow morning.
-Yes sir!
Indeed he was late for work.
Working in the cafe was not his favorite activity but the pay was good.Very good.
When he arrived, he avoided the glances of his partner, busy with orders, and went straight to the dressing room.
He took off his shirt to change it into the cafe t-shirt.
-Take this to table four, upstairs.
-Hello, Vick, how did you sleep? - he said sarcastically, taking the tray -, this relationship will not come to fruition if you continue ignoring my feelings.
-Go away.
Vick walked up the stairs, smiling.
Review the order: a hot chocolate, a pumpkin pie, and sparkling water.
The floor was packed, and when he saw table four, no one was there, but they had left a shoulder bag, a laptop, and a phone.
He left the things there, being careful not to touch anything.
-Oh, I'm sorry- a woman with long blonde hair began to make room for the plates.
Their hands touched each other for a few seconds due to the movements, just a few seconds but enough to send small notes of electricity through their bodies.
Vick gasped, took her hand, and looked into her eyes, wide with surprise.
-Kira- he murmured with tears in his eyes.
