My Cup Of Tea

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CC Image courtesy of kate with a camera on Flickr(Continued from Slow Motion)

‘So, taxi or bus?’

I’m getting the bus,’ I say with a smile.

He glances down the street.  ‘Do you have time for a cup of tea?’ 

‘Hmm best not.’

Crunch time.

‘Then how about drinks one night this week?’

I feel a wave of relief.  We fix on a date.  He takes my hand and leads me away from the crowded pavement.  Against the wall, he kisses me, soft and slow.  A passer-by cackles and shrieks, ‘She wants it!’

We laugh. 

She does.   

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