the brunette nodded a bit.
the brunette nodded a bit.
“ it’s my fault. i wasn’t really paying attention anyways. ”
“ it’s my fault. i wasn’t really paying attention anyways. ”
“ who leaves a knife in the sink like that? it’s that like, dish washing 101? ”
“ who leaves a knife in the sink like that? it’s that like, dish washing 101? ”
bump!
her shoulder connected with the stranger. falling to the ground with a small thud as her books went flying across the sidewalk.
bump!
her shoulder connected with the stranger. falling to the ground with a small thud as her books went flying across the sidewalk.
“ no, no. it’s fine. ”
the young woman spoke as she cradles her hand. a bunch of napkins cramped on to of her palm to stop the bleeding from her cut.
“ no, no. it’s fine. ”
the young woman spoke as she cradles her hand. a bunch of napkins cramped on to of her palm to stop the bleeding from her cut.
the brunette sat in the chair of the book shop. legs hanging off the chair as her nose was in a book.
legs kicking back and forth as she flipped the page of her book.
the brunette sat in the chair of the book shop. legs hanging off the chair as her nose was in a book.
legs kicking back and forth as she flipped the page of her book.
it was a slow day in the coffee shop. barely any customers and well, she was bored.
tapping her nails on the counter. eyes darting about, waiting for anyone to come in.
it was a slow day in the coffee shop. barely any customers and well, she was bored.
tapping her nails on the counter. eyes darting about, waiting for anyone to come in.