Chapter 20: Regrets

The days passed as if pursued by a ghost. It seemed as though Saturday arrived quickly. Elena made her way to the coffee shop, where Martin had agreed to meet, and took a seat. Martin arrived shortly after she sat down. When Elena looked up, she saw him walk into the coffee shop and search for her with his eyes. Martin had always been unconventionally handsome, but having not seen him in years, she had to admit it. He was even more attractive than before. He wore pants and a button-down shirt. His low-cut brown hair shone under the sun. “Did I take too long?” he asked, and Elena shook her head. “No, I just got here myself,” she answered, and he chuckled. “That’s good,” he said, then called to the waiter. “What would you like?” she asked. "Ice coffee is my treat." You?” he asked. “I have a sweet tooth; milk tea,” she ordered, and the waiter left. “How long have you been in Feather City?” he asked. “A bit over a month now,” Elena said. “You have been working here?”