Eve Ning - Mirek

Tak tohle je menší challenge. Já zadal Báře povídku a ona mi zadavala taky jedno téma: "Pokaždý když kouknu na hodiny, je 22:23".
Vůbec jsem netušil, co s tím. Zkusil jsem povídku, ale spokojenej s tím nejsem. Jako druhej pokus jsem udělal úvahu/fejeton a ten je podle mě lepší. Ale tak když už tu povídku mám, tak jí teda tady máte.



"Hey Eve, so, tomorrow?"
Message sent (22:23)

"Looking forward to it! We're gonna have a great time!"
Message received (22:23)

Yeah, perhaps she's a little overenthuziastic. So what. A great person to be spending time with anyway. Or, maybe, because of that.

So, the next day we went to a park. It was great, though it didn't match her description at all. There is a little brook in the park so we sat on a stone right next to it. And then, we talked. For hours. It eventually got dark. Good thing neither of us had to get home on time or do anythig till tomorrow. So instead of breaking it off just yet, we decided to go for a dinner. There's a nice place nearby.

We got to the restaurant, walked down the stairs into the cozy basement where it's located. I loved how the staircase was decorated by candles. We found a nice table just for two by the stone wall. And then, we went on talking. About life, about us, about all the things we didn't have time to do nor even care about recently. By the time we finished, we were already getting sleepy. I checked time. 22:23. Holy cow, it's late. I asked for the bill.

xxx

The next night, she wrote me a message.

"Yesterday was great. We should do it again sometime. I want to know more about you. I want it a lot."
Message received (22:23)


What the heck is up with that time?
Because it's always friggin' awesome.
Shit goes down by that time.