Me. You. Coffee.

A 100 word story by

MrBinks

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A Failed Handshake

A stroll, a glance, a little nod.
Reciprocated from, I think, it’s Bob.

A wave, a pass, a hand outstretched.
A reach, a miss, oh what a mess.

A head held low. Shoulders high.
Don’t stop. Don’t turn. It’s not that guy.

 

Head in Hands

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Responses to “A Failed Handshake”

  1. britlight

    me laugh!

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    1. MrBinks

      That’s all I ever ask for. Quietly.

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      1. britlight

        For to ask for it loudly seems almost as begging. A quiet wish is the mark of a truly humorous person with a fair amount of conviction in their own talent.

  2. MrBinks

    I’d love to meet this person. They sound like a complete delight!

    Thanks for following by the way. I cannot guarantee quality or continuity. As long as you know that up front, we shall get along fine.

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