Hit it Off

Maria grins at me, nodding.

"Oh man. I totally get that. Seriously. I tried the job hunt for a bit and failed. Now in college too. I dunno if it's easier or not." She says, letting out a small laugh.

My grin matches her's. Her laugh is infectious. The tension in her shoulders eases as our laughter starts circling, escalating between us.

It dies down after a moment. I state into my cup as she smiles out the window again.

"Well, aside from college issues, what do we have in common?" She asks softly.

I take a sip as I think.

"Well, my favourite colour is turquoise." I suggest.

Maria smiles, looking at her sleeve, and nods.

"Heh. This is my favourite top. Other than hiding from the rain, what're you doing here?" She asks to the window.

I shrug, and lean back, joining her in looking out over the city.

"Trying to write. I struggle to stick to a story, though." I say, smiling a little sadly. It was easy to admit things to her. Sometimes you need someone who doesn't know your life story.

She nods. "I'm not a writer, but I get that. You just have to keep going, I guess. That's life, right?".

We stare for a few more minutes before I finally work up the courage to ask her.

"What about you? What's your deal?"