A Post of Maybe
In a few years, or a few months from now, maybe you would text or call me, then we'll arrange a time to meet up, maybe in a cafe or a Japanese restaurant (because I'd like to have salmon sushi). Maybe then you'd be so kind and somehow find the courage to see me in the eyes. Maybe then you'd talk about how your day was and maybe about your family too. Maybe you'd ask "and how's yours? What's new?" I maybe would roll my eyes like memes on 9gag and say "duh, a lot. We have not met in quite a long time." I maybe wouldn't be in a good mood to talk about what has happened during the gap since the last time we met, but as always, I guess I would just, in the end, find myself talking about everything anyway. Maybe we'd order another drink or dishes. The waitress would look at us cynically because we have been sitting there for 4 hours. You'd worry and suggest me to move to another place but I said no, why do we have to? We pay for t