Life Of Love : Prologue


                Love… Something that never  been in my mind in my life. And something that I did not expect to find in my life since I hate boys so much. 

                It started that day, when I, and my  best friend and roommate Yuka. We both worked at a Cafe called Liliac in London, and live in same room. Liliac Cafe is owned by Yuka's uncle. The payment  was not bad, so I decided to take part  time job at there as a waitress with Yuka, but she as the chef.
               One day I was serving a regular costumer when I met him. His eyes was cool aqua blue eyes, like water. Staring deep into your soul. his long blond hair, fitted him perfectly even though it looks like a girls. He  was looking at me, but I ignored him. 
               It was closing time, and he still sat at the same place. Gazing intently to who know where. He was cute, but he was a boy. I mean what boy is cute ?  “Excuse me sir, it’s closing time. Please leave the restaurant immediately.” I said with a smile. He only smiled back, and for a  second my heart beat faster than it usually was. His smile was… Handsome, and very very cute. Aww its the first time I see a cute boy.
               Then Yuka came out from the kitchen. She looked at the boy interestingly, and when I looked back at the boy. He was looking at Yuka like he was captivated…


And my heart knew that I’ll have a Heart Break

.....
or not.
After all I'm not a first-love-at-first-sight-type. 
And He look kinda gay
anyway lol, I grinned immediately at them. One is in love while one is too oblivious. 
Well. Being Matchmaker is fun.. So why not ? *wink* *wink*

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2 comments:

  1. hey, the closing were a little bit strange tho.. ;) but okay, it's abi's imagination..

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