sat stooped over on a wooden chair, bundled up against the cold winds, staring hard at his phone. His wildly black hair were all rumpled up, and a steaming cup waited on the heavy looking wooden table.
She looked at him for a few seconds, still unmovingly standing right in the middle of the staircase. Then she looked up at the sky.
She loved looking at the sky, specially when it was blue and cloudless like this, so blue that it filled her eyes completely, the blue seeping into her eyeball like ink spreading in water.
With one swift motion she took off her scratchy bright pink cap and started stuffing it into one of her pockets. Then she zipped the bulging pocket close and started climbing the rest of the staircase. She walked on towards his table, and then past it, onto another table. She settled herself into a chair when a waitress promptly came up to her to ask for her order. "Double shots of espresso with cream please. Thanks." #snow #mountains #pnw #pacificnorthwest #short #shortstory #story