Bruna Massadas, Untitled 1 (Portrait Series), 2012. Acrylics on panel, 18 X 24. |
He told her to meet him at 5 PM that
rainy afternoon. She arrived at the coffee shop at 5:10 hoping she wouldn’t
have to wait. She looked around and he wasn’t there. “Maybe it’s the traffic,” she
thought. She walked to the cashier, ordered a caramel macchiato, and dropped the change
on the tip jar. She carried her coffee to a table as if she was wearing heels (although
she was not). As she sat down, she positioned her body diagonally from the door and tried not to
look at the door so often. She kept her eyes at her watch, allowing herself to
look directly at the door every 30 seconds for 2 seconds. As she saw him
opening the door from the corner of her eyes, she dipped her index finger in
the coffee and slowly licked the whipped cream off. She was ready to tell him that
she didn’t see him coming. But it wasn’t him.
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