Mine.. I bet you know this song. Taylor swift is my fav story teller, she's the best inspiration so far. But have you watch Mine music video? It showed how she met her destiny maybe, it presented the sweetest story ever. And what I wanna write here is I feel like standing in that music video. Isn't that cool?
3 month ago (I guess)., I dont really remember what I was doing at that time but still remember that I went to a famous coffee shop around 4 PM on Friday. At the moment it was my first time that I really wanna drank coffee.
I just stared the menu because I have no idea which one that I wanted. Then I picked the one which didnt contain any coffee things because it was chocolate, yeah I searched a safe way.
Then I just needed to wait until someone called my name and gave the chocolate frapp, I tried to comfort my self by sitting at the bar chair and listened my iPod. I didnt see who did my coffee or whatever it called until he called my name.
It started (I mean the song), it's like coincidence, I looked at him and keep quite awhile. It was crazy but yeah it felt like the time has stopped for awhile, then when he called my name for the second time I still stared at him ( like an idiot, I feel so embrace if I remember it again )
After the second time, he looked to the bar chair and smiled to me (yeah i know it because that was only me who was sitting there). He called my name for the third time and I just noded my head. When I wanna walked to get the coffee, he already gave it and delivered it by himself.
I know it was his job but I just felt it was sweet. He smiled again, he was so cute and something boomed in my heart then. I put off the earphone and said sorry because I didnt hear when he called my name ( eventhough honestly I heard him ), and he replied "its fine, I was my fault, I should know it was you and gave it by myself, because you were hearing the earphone you couldnt hear me".
It was the sweetest sentences that I heard from the coffee makers. I just smiled at him and walked away from that coffee shop. Since that time, I always tried to stopped by though just for saw him or sometimes I spent my last money for a cup of coffee so he could called my name.
It was crazy I know, but after this 3 month I think I fall in love with him. I dont know It was love or not but I feel something different when I looked at him. I feel the same way like what I've felt 3 years ago. So what do you think? Should I give my number? Btw I wish he was the part time workers likes in Mine song :))
