cafe_girl pete she sat there all alone. her blonde hair fell over her shoulders, framing her pale face. green eyes shone brightly when she looked up from her tray of assorted lunch items. she smiled to herself, humming as she looked around the cafeteria. everyone has a cafe boy or a cafe girl. these people are those that you see often and develop a long distance fantasy-based crush on. not many other boys do it, but as i sit with girls a lot while eating i have picked up their habit. we hope that it is harmless, and it is little more than a joke between us. only sara and tuesday have ever attempted talking to their cafe boys. that takes away the mystery, the highschool nature of it all. she talked to the friend who sat beside her. or atleast i thought it was her. i was looking out the window at the people walking from residence to their exams for the day. i looked around again, hoping to see a friend to summon to sit with me. at times being alone is good and healthy, at other times i can't wait for someone to sit down beside me at the table. she got up to go, smiling with shining eyes. i guess this renedezvous was over. i turned my full attention to my grapefruit, which was not cooperating at all. it seems over ripe. 040421 ... magicforest I bend over my coffee and turn a page of my book. I didn't know this was so mesmerizing until a stranger told me. People watch the girls in cafes. Lost in their own smoky beany worlds of creamy bliss. 040421 what's it to you? who go blather from