Day 7:
I strolled to the doors of the convenience store pacing myself, wishing to see a certain brunette, but my heart wouldn't stop tugging my chest. I walked in, my hands in my pocket, and shifted my eyes to the register. My heart lightened and a warm feeling embraced me, as my eyes set sight on 'her'. I couldn't help but smile as she kindly handed over the products to the customer with a smile. My hands were now sweating, hard. I took myself to the meals section as I took my desired meal while staring tight at her. I made sure I wasn't too evident about it, of course. I took a deep breath and stared at my meal which was now soaked in sweat. I waited for the last customer in the queue, until I walked to the register, my legs shivering. I placed the meal on the counter, looked at her, and looked back at my meal. I desperately, using the sleeves of my jacket wiped the water from the plastic meal. Argh, why am I sweating so much! Its winter! After I was satisfied with the clean look on the packaging, I fiercely searched for my wallet, and that was when it clicked. I left it at home! Being in such a rush to get here, I forgot my wallet! I sighed, gave her an apologizing look, took the meal and placed it back on the shelf. Sigh I guess I won't have dinner today. This makes it the fourth time this week. I ran out the exit as fast as I could, of course, without being evident in my actions.
