Ok, so this is the start to a new story that I am working on. I am also trying to write the final chapter for Safe House. I'm just not sure if I want a happy ending or a tragic one for that. Please tell me what you think of this idea and any suggestions for Safe House. Thank you.
Coffee Cups
People often ignored the red headed woman sitting alone in the corner of the café. They didn't know her story, nor did they particularly care. At first people speculated about her and her little routine, now it was old news. Now people carried straight on past her. She always sat in the same seat every Wednesday, staring down into the coffee cup. Some claimed they saw tears streak her face. No-one could be certain however, the long hair that curtained her face made sure of that.
After a few months the man with white blonde hair, who usually sat on the other side of the room, started sitting with her. They never made eye contact.
They just sat at the same table with her staring into her coffee cup and him, watching her. Waiting for some kind of reaction.
Please review.