she’s never been much of a coffee drinker but that’s never really bothered her, yet she always longed to be a coffee drinker because of the way it looks and sounds.
she received a rather unusual surprise;
she doesn’t expect much from people preferring to give, help, bless, serve, simply her way of showing care never expecting anything in return.
on an ordinary day at school the whole body gathered for chapel, she sat on the main floor left side one seat to separate her from the aisle.
she received a rather unusual surprise;
suddenly he drops into the seat next to her tan skinned missionary boy from Kenya, starter on the men’s soccer team the one that all the girls have their eye on.
she’s never felt that way about him what a joke to think he’d even consider her, for they’re not even close friends and she’s only helped him with New Testament once.
she received a rather unusual surprise;
quietly shifting to face her in the darkened chapel he gives her a cup from the shop down the road, cream colored containing a milk chocolate mocha explaining it was his way of showing thanks.
and seconds later he was gone leaving coffee in hand and warmth in her heart, doing something her closest friends never do reaching out to say thank you.
felt special that someone who is just a friend would choose to thank me by surprising me with coffee (even though i don't drink coffee, haha). wondering if this is what it's like to have a boyfriend, someone to randomly surprise you with little things and show they appreciate you...