[Sem nome] – First meet at the bar

A girl came looking around the bar.

On stage, a band played jazz and some people sitting at tables talking at ease with the sound of music.

For some reason she smiled and walked up to the barman, sitting in front and asking for a drink.

– You are of age, right?

– Oh my. I look so young?

She gave a slight smile as if this was a usual thing happened to her and asked:

– What do you indicate?

– The house special for me and for her.

A man sit next to her and ordered.

– Hello John. Hello beautiful girl. I think I remember you from somewhere.

– I don’t think so.

– Oh, now i know from where,you’re the girl of this morning!

– Dude, take a break or you will end up dead. – The barman called John said to the customer.

– Shut up. It’s not what are you thinking.

– Are you talking to me or her?

– Both.

The girl look into him with sharp eyes and said:

– Well, well. I too think you should take a break.

The barman laughing passed their drinks, and prepared a drink for another client.

– I saw you earlier on Cathedral Street.

For some reason the girl blushed and tried to hide her face with both
hands. She remembered a scene of hysteria and she was the protagonist.

– The next are on me.

– Thanks? But by the way, who are you?

– Call me Nilson. And you?

– Anabelle, Ana is fine.

– Ok, Ana. So… I would like to know your number but don’t think that is possible.

– What a rush. But it’s true.

– The best way to forget someone is with a better one.

– I never thought I would find a casanova and I don’t remember saying about relationships.

She demonstrates annoyance and amusement. And for a moment they both heard the music while taking their drinks quietly.

– It’s comfortable here.

– You liked?

– I would indicate to friends.

– I’m honored.

– You could be the owner?

– A friend, a friend. But I consider as mine, too.

She laughed, but before long sigh, took a note and asked him to wrote his number, and stood up.

– For now, i am without phone as you know.

– Going already?

– Yeah, i’m leaving. See you around?

– I’ll be here tomorrow.

She left waving lightly, without turning. He stood with a smile, sipping his drink remembering the girl throwing her cell phone tightly in the middle of the street. And seeing him being crushed by cars while swearing in another language.

He was surprised at the time. She left soon after, bought a snack and went to see stores on the sidewalk as if nothing happened. He tried to approach her but gave up. And meet her here by chance. Luck me.