Chapter One - The Meeting
The black guy was innocently walking across the desolate food hall. The bell was about to ring so he would have to leave. He neared the heavy, wooden double doors, a tray of food in hand.
Mr W was putting his money in the machine. He mindlessly backed up and accidentally hit him. Him.
He quickly apologized avoiding the look in his eyes. He instinctively patted the man on the waist and scuttled away.
Chapter Two – The Stare
Later on that day, after everyone had gone, Mr W stayed behind to see him. Mr W could just imagine it, his soft lips colliding with his own in infinite passion. Mr W was not that brave in fact he was a very shy man at heart.
He was walking to PE, when he saw him. The black guy. They met the same fate as before stumbling into each other. Mr W blushed as red as a crimson sky and yet he could not build up the courage to talk to him. His shyness was a curse.
