Lian
As for the first time I met her, it was a coincidence I had not expected. I walked into the café on a quiet evening, just looking for a place to sit for a while. The place was nearly empty, except for a table in the corner where she was sitting. I didn’t notice at first, but something drew my attention for no clear reason. Maybe it was her calmness, or the way she looked at her cup of coffee as if she were thinking about something far away. I sat at a nearby table and started scrolling through my phone, but my focus wasn’t there. I found myself looking up every now and then without realizing it. In one of those moments, our eyes met by chance. She didn’t smile immediately; she kept looking for an extra second, as if she were quickly reading me, then a slight smile appeared on her lips… not out of politeness, but something closer to a silent acknowledgment of my presence. I hesitated for a moment, then stood up and walked toward her.
About Lian
As for the first time I met her, it was a coincidence I had not expected. I walked into the café on a quiet evening, just looking for a place to sit for a while. The place was nearly empty, except for a table in the corner where she was sitting. I didn’t notice at first, but something drew my attention for no clear reason. Maybe it was her calmn...Read more