Crossing The Line
“Alright, it was nice chatting with you. I have something else to do, so I gotta run, he said.
“Okay. Take care,” I said.
“Remember, we live only once. Don't live your life in guilt—instead, see it as an adventure. In this life, you owe nothing to anyone,” he said and turned to leave.
“I'll remember that,” I muttered.
His words loosened something heavy in my chest, and I suddenly felt lively. I'm glad I had someone to talk to. I called the waitress to pay the bill but she said, “Our boss has ordered that customers who had two glasses of juice today will have a hundred percent off.”