I was walking through the streets of Paris, I had a coffee in my hand, but I only had a few sips left to run out, so I had to make a stop before, which was to enter the cafeteria. Upon entering I noticed many people, and in the distance I saw a table for two, I thought it was reserved for someone, however, I asked the waiter to make sure and not have problems later. I sat down, while checking my phone a notification came from Marianny, a girl we were something, but I hadn't heard from her for more than five years and she replied to the picture I uploaded on my Instagram from Paris. Off the top of my head I thought what is she going to want, if we didn't end up anything good the last time we saw each other.
I responded and we agreed that we were both in Paris, I sent her several messages a little nervous and she proposed to see me, which I accepted and we agreed to meet in that coffee shop where I was. Five years ago it was the same thing, her punctuality was the worst and that bothered me. A girl came in, blonde and with dark glasses that were bigger than her face, I could tell she was lost, I lowered my face so she wouldn't recognize me, however, she approached the waiter, where she turned around and we exchanged glances. My hands began to sweat, but I could not leave.
I got up to greet her, the only thing she did was to shake my hand and sat down, her personality was the same, hateful, I was surprised by the expression on her face when she saw me, however, the one on the way there was the joke, so I calmed down, I leaned back from the chair while she talked non-stop, more were the jokes than the things about our relationship that happened, however, I was prepared in case she came out to criticize me about what happened five years ago.
But the conversation turned to the trip to Paris, she told me what I was doing here, how I got here, she was about to start bragging as she did too, I kept quiet without answering her, the only thing I told her was that she was very pretty and she took out that smile and looked at me fixedly.
After a few minutes of conversation and saying they were going to drink, the moment came where she asked me if we could talk about our last meeting, hearing that I turned pale, nervous, since I didn't know what story she was going to come with and I was sure she would blame me for the relationship. Nothing happened, for a few seconds, as we were both on the phone. I was a little thirsty and so we ordered some coffees before we started talking.
I asked her for a coffee with milk, the only one she drinks, the girl was surprised to hear the order, for me it was a point in favor in this meeting, because she finally told me to the nice since we are talking in this coffee shop, even so the pressure I had was very big. The coffees arrived somewhat quickly, hers had a flower in the foam and mine had nothing, since her coffee was space and so to impress her, I looked at her as she enjoys that coffee.
The conversion became calmer, relaxed, friendly, everything that makes a good coffee, we both started to agree on things. She told me that she had set up a small pastry company here in Paris, which was her dream and she told me that she wanted to travel to Venezuela and that was where we coincided, since that was my next destination in a few hours, I felt a very big connection. She smiled a lot, and kept looking at me, her coffee became eternal, since the sips were very small, maybe it was to make me fall into her game, I don't know.
We both finished our coffee, when she received a call and had to leave in a few minutes, I took her hand very carefully and told her to stay, since there were still many things to talk about, she immediately got scared and told me that that relationship five years ago was a waste of time and we did not achieve anything, besides being with you did not allow me to develop any project, those years together things changed, it was a love at first sight and everything was a problem and an argument.
I could not believe and because you never told me, is that I did not want to leave you until I could gather all the money to come to Paris. Through my mind went this girl used me and now in this reunion she wants to use me again. I let it go, but the only thing I wanted was to propose to you days before you left my life and I was waiting for the right time to do it.
The girl all she did was laugh and laugh, leaving him with a bill to pay in the cafeteria, since her current husband was waiting for her outside, she turned around, put on her dark glasses and didn't even say goodbye. All she wanted was to see me excited again and in a few words to thank me for what she achieved thanks to me, it was a horrible relationship and the worst reunion.
I left the bill on the table to cancel the coffee that woman drank, I blocked her from my Instagram and I left for the airport to return to Venezuela, since the only longer relationship I've had is with coffee, which my mom prepares and that one will not take advantage of me.