The Bridge and The Cool Breeze- ‘A Simple Story’ (Part 2)

I continued looking at her. I think she noticed my continuous glare but chose to ignore me. “Don’t stare at her! Are you mad?” My head shouted continuously. But I couldn’t help it. I had entered this cafe in the afternoon and now it was seven in the evening. How I wish she had noticed me, excusing my embarrassing glares but no she didn’t. I sighed at my own misfortune. What a loser I was! I hadn’t even conversed with her and I expected her to notice me.
As I cursed my cowardice I saw her leaving the cafe in changed clothes. Desperately I ran towards the door. But she vanished like a flash of lightning. I felt miserable at that moment. Like a nobody I started walking towards the direction of a cab.