It was a nice warm evening with a cool breeze that filled the air. I decided to call into a local bar and wind down with a glass of cool fresh orange, I had an hour to pass before my train journey home.
Having paid for my drink, I made my way to a table in the corner that overlooked the people walking by; I enjoy gazing at the complete strangers going about their business.
Whilst seeping my drink, you walked past me knocked into me making my drink spill down my white blouse. You were extremely apologetic, I laugh and told you not to worry accidents happen.
Grabbing some tissues I began to mop up the drink, thinking no more of it, then you reappeared with another glass of orange as a way of an apology.
Glancing up at you, I noticed you were quite tall and had dark hair, I motioned you to sit down and join me and introduce myself to you.
You looked at where the orange had spilled on my white blouse making it slightly see through, revealing a pink lacy bra. I suddenly didn't seem to mind.
Whilst chatting to you I explained I was killing time whilst waiting for the train to arrive, and through our conversation you lived within the same town as me.
We were so deep in conversation that time eluded us and we had missed our train, having such a laugh we continued drinking and decided to get the late train back.