The Love I Couldn't See
I looked again at the card, ninth floor, office number 535.
I was ready to rock on and maybe give this thing a chance. But all my expectations turned into nothing at the moment someone bumped straight into me, making me lose my balance.
I fell miserably on the floor dropping my glasses.
My vision became blurry. It was impossible to see.
I have myopia. Without my glasses I'm nothing more than useless...
“Watch out women.” A deep man's voice reached my ears.
“Sir, please, my glasses.” No response. What on earth! “Sir, I can't see!” Again, nothing. The only thing I could see was his blurry figure vanishing as he went far away.