“You left these inside,” he said, rushing to catch up with me as I exited the coffee shop.
Handing me the sunglasses, his warm hand touched mine.
A frisson of electricity!
He felt it too – there was surprised laughter in his eyes.
Love at first sight.
Sweet mystery. Sweet magic.
Word count: 50
Author’s Note: This piece was written in response to a challenge issued by Elizabeth Frattaroli to write 50 words (or under) on the theme of magic and mystery. Elizabeth’s blog can be found here.