Member-only story
The guy in the corner
One cold night in the middle of January, in one bar in one small city, a woman and a man look into each other eyes, and both blush.
She was with her four friends, and no one notice in the man in the corner holding a beer, or maybe they notice but didn’t want to see, because let’s face, that guy might be a creepy one, he’s in the corner, holding a beer, looking around and only move his feet to show he was dancing. “He might be psychopath”, said one woman in other group, what made them to move for other bar.
But all of the women were wrong, that man was nothing more nothing less than and introvert with his friends who left him alone at the club, because they wanted him to get a girlfriend.
But let keep moving…
The woman and the man look again into each other eyes, and she did the first move, she took a step towards him…
He was embarrassed but gave one step towards her.
They were close, and, for through the carriage floor, they would be together between the carnival night and the Easter…
But she didn’t want to wait, and walks to him.
“Hi!”
“H..h..hi!”, answer him. “Do you want something to drink?”
“Yes, but let’s go to other place, do you see my friends there?” And pointed to a group of girls. “They are so excited because it’s the first time I met a introvert guy in a noisy place, and they might do or saying something.”