The brunette was just going to grab a coffee and then leave unnoticed. She turned around to find someone shouting her name. Staring down at the girl, Yuriko couldn’t identify her. “Do I know you?”
“Eh? You dont remember me? We met at least once before. I thought I’d just see how you were doing since we didn’t talk much after. The name’s Suta.” The girl said smiling and sipped her chocolate mocha.
‘Suta-san…pinkette….oh, that was one time.' the brunette thought as she remembered. “I do apologize, Suta-san. I’ve been awful with names lately as it seems.” A tiny lie that had some truth behind it. The composer had so much work lately it seemed like the only time she wasn’t working was when she was home reading. Which, ironically enough, the brunette treated like work as well. Often so wrapped up in her work, Yuriko forgot about a few faces she’s met.
“How have you been?”
posted 1:58 pm on Wednesday, December 11, 2013 with 2 notes