21 Nov 2018

The Night Trip by Sonya Borsch

“ Shall we stay here for a night?”

A voice full of irritation and impatience. She seems like one who can burn with one sight.
“ At least, what else can we do?
She frowned in answer.
Did I make a mistake with this sigh of mine?
But nothing else is left  to do, we were walking along the road for several hours, and it's probably midnight right now but only place happened on our way was this tiny cafe.
Neon signs tell us that it's open. So now we stand in front of the door, deciding to stay or to leave.
“ In any case, we will tempt our fate, so better will be to stay with the roof over our heads neither to vagabonding all night long.”
She gave me a glance, that I can recognise clearly : " This is  happening again thanks to your stupidity, Frank"
Well who knew that we will have to run again.
“ But now nothing can tear us apart, my love!”
I make a reverence when opening the door and, like a holder of the mystery shack, welcome her to come inside.
And it was worth my pains, because the smile I saw in answer was one that only goddess can have.
“ Oh my dearest fool! Nothing can... nothing in the world …”
And we enter the cafe.

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