slap herself. She didnât want the girl thinking she was weird for staring at her.
âReally? Is unique a good thing or a bad thing?â Katrina asked.
âGood.â Willow nodded her head. âVery good.â
The two stared at each other smiling.
âSo what brings you to London?â Willow took another sip of her coffee. She noticed the change in Katrinaâs face. Her face dropped a bit.
Katrina thought about Saura. âWell the truth is originally I was coming to try new foods and just experience being out of the country. But then my ex broke up with me and moved to another city so this trip became an experiment in healing.â
Willow wanted to jump for joy. At least the girl was single, which was all she needed to know.âI didnât have a breakup, but when my father passed I just wanted to get back in the city to get away from our family home. Too many memories, ya know?â Willow sipped her coffee again.
âYeah, I totally know.â
âWell, then, to escaping our pasts.â Willow held up her coffee cup.
âAnd to new futures.â Katrina clicked her cup against Willowâs. The intensity was growing; they couldnât take their eyes off of each other. âSo tell me more about this Nandoâs place,â Katrina broke the silence.
âThereâs one down the street actually. Best piri piri chicken you will ever eat.â
âBig words. I will have to check the place out. I do need to put something on my stomach other than coffee.â
Katrina and Willow both laughed. Three hours had passed and it felt like Katrina had just walked in. The rain had long passed and the nightlife of the street was starting to take over. The once empty coffee house was now buzzing with all sorts of characters, but somehow they still felt like they were the only ones in the room.
Katrina didnât know what was coming over her but this girl was working a magic spell on her. She wasnât ready to leave her just yet. âSo, Ms. Willow, would you maybe like to introduce me to this Nandoâs? I mean if you arenât busy,â Katrina asked without taking her eyes off of Willow.
Willow felt the ball forming in the pit of her stomach. There werenât too many things she knew in life but one of them was that she wasnât going to let the night end in the coffee house.
âI guess I could eat.â Willow smiled.
The two stood up, gathering their belongings. Katrina held the door for Willow. âWell, Ms. Willow, lead the way.â Katrina held her arm out. Willow locked arms with Katrina, and she knew it wasnât going to be the last time.
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The two walked out of the restaurant full on more than just food. They couldnât stop laughing and talking. Willow didnât know why, but it felt like she had known Katrina her whole life.
âSo is there anything else you want to see in London?â Willow asked, still not wanting the night to end.
Katrina frowned as she shrugged her shoulders. âI donât think so, but I can say for the first time this whole time I donât want to leave.â
Willow felt the butterflies flying in her stomach from Katrinaâs statement. She had to fight with herself to stay calm and not let her excitement cover her face.
âWell, there is one thing you have to do. I canât let you leave without doing one thing.â Willow smiled as she held her arm out on the side of the street. A black cab pulled up in moments.
âWhat is the one thing?â Katrina questioned.
Willow smiled. âDonât you trust me?â Willow smiled as she opened the door to the cab.
Katrina thought about the question. She had known this girl for all of five hours and she was about to get in a funny-shaped car with her. âStrangely enough, yes, I do.â
The cab drive just added to the amazing night. Willow pointed out all the sites, giving a brief synopsis of some of the buildings