^'råndømlŷsh'^

^ one last time^

It was a late Friday night here in the old 90's. I was walking with my bright red dress and black high heels to a very fancy restaurant with Nina Simone,my best friend. We entered the restaurant and I felt how all eyes were on us. I looked around and saw things that I never thought I could se here. The tables were white and had some wooden decorations, the most awesome thing there, a stage. There was a big brown stage with microphones and instruments.   We sat on a table and started to talk to people. We spent two and a half hours talking to random strangers, some were friendly but others were flirty, I understand. Me, a honey like- colored skin girl with green eyes and long brown curls, I felt like a queen. Suddenly a song started and a smooth voice started singing:

"Birds flying high~"

I move my head to where that calming sound came from. A tall light skinned man with brown eyes and a beautyful smile that, in a second, cached my eye. He continued singing with his smooth voice. I walked towards the living angel that was standing on the stage and made eye contact for 1 minute. Time was passing by and his show was ending. The sound of applauses filled the room, i was amazed by all the audience he had. Nina called me, i walked to the table where she was sitting. She asked me what i would like to eat. Exactly at that moment i looked around, hoping to find those brown eyes again. I saw him opening the exit door, i didn't want him to leave, I wanted more of him. I told Nina to order me whatever she wanted. I run to the exit, hoping i'd see him there. I found nothing

He was gone, just like my hope

I returned to the restaurant, now sad. Nothing was interesting now, the food, music, people, the place, nothing. I left the restaurant with Nina. I was sad but i didnt wanted to tell anyone.
I wish o could see him

One last time

¬💤