it was just me there no one else…then it happened. i was sitting at the table alone as usual, when she walked in. every day its the same thing, i just wach, alone at my table. then when i looked at her again she was smiling and looking back. but i couldnt bear it it was too hard.i was so in love with her that i couldnt bear the sight of her when she was going out with him, that inulant little bastard, so self centered and concered for no one but himself. but then iwas there again alone at my table, no one there by my side, not a soul, not a damned soul.