It was an autumn morning we sat at the restaurant for a roasted cup of coffee. You could feel the fresh leaves as they fell softly on the ground. The fresh air had a distinguished scent. The wind had been windier than other days. It had been drizzling a bit. They sat there and they exchanged a few words quite casually. They sat there listening to Adele - Love song. She had been carefully listening to the instruments which were being played. She enjoyed the accordion which was his favourite instrument too. He said for some reason he had a Déjà Vu and it was somewhere in France, Paris. She asked him had we ever met in the past life? He stuttered as he did not know what to say. He looked into her eyes and she looked into his eyes. He saw her eyes sparkle, you could tell she was in love they were full of joy, there was a certain light inside them that he could not comprehend and that's what fascinated him about them, they were full of mischievousness. But one could see that life had been abusive towards her. She saw the innocence of a child when she looked into his eyes. She could not comprehend what came to rip out that youthful innocence out of him. All of a sudden a black shadow of emerged. There was silence. TBC