this morning #462.

this morning, her twenties were increasingly becoming a twisted rom-com. meet-cutes for days. in her case though, these encounters had thus far been with men who didn’t realize they were on the receiving end of her love life. there was the time at a target when she reached for the last nespresso® machine at the same time as a cute guy. he took one look at her, scooped it up & headed off toward the register. on last night’s subway commute, she looked up to notice that the man across the car was reading the same book as her. she smiled at him. he lowered his book & glared back. this morning, a misunderstanding at the market could’ve led to love. instead, it led to a broken leg.