The weather was foggy, about to rain. I fidget with my fingers, a plate of food in front of me, not feeling really hungry. I look out the window of the 24hrs restaurant, the night already settled. I sigh, feeling anxious and really lonely, my eyes almost watery. When i look up to see how many people is eating at this late hour, i can only find a couple, an elderly man, and you. We were just two tables apart, so i was able to see your face well enough.

You looked like you've been crying a lot,just staring blankly to your food as well. Maybe it was the lonely feeling that both of us irradiated, or probably your red watery eyes that made you look like some sort of sad angel, but it takes me afew minutes to get up and walk to your table. I stand there for a second but i try to smile a little although i looked as shitty as i was feeling.