Coffee with a friend.

I find myself having coffee ☕, with a friend.

She asked me, yesterday.

I told her no.

I was too sad.

She asked me why.

Why, I could not say.

I told her to return, tomorrow.

After she left, I grew sad.

I found, I liked her.

She is funny. She thinks dumb things. She talks of serious things.

I wish I had had coffee ☕ with her, yesterday.

I found myself eager, this morning, waiting for her, my friend, to show up.

She came!

She is here.

I must go have ☕ coffee, with my friend.

Ah.

Aha!

brb,

Cassandra

*Cassandra walks away, yakking endlessly of life and dumb things, with her ♥ heart.*

Be encouraged and know you are loved and not alone. Love someone, starting with you.

• THE HAND FROM HEAVEN ✋🏾☁️🧻🤣
• COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️‍🩹
• BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
• Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
• Still In Love