a man sitting at a table with a cup of coffee

The boy sat alone in the corner of a familiar restaurant, where he and she had dated many times. The warm yellow light of the small cafe eased the coldness in his heart, but could not erase the nostalgia of the girl he once loved.Holding a cup of black coffee in his hand, he remembered the happy moments they once shared. On light rainy afternoons, they sat together, shared endless stories, and laughed carelessly. Remember her smile and sparkling eyes every time she talked about distant dreams.Soft jazz music sounded from the corner of the room, bringing him back to reality. She's gone, leaving him with beautiful but painful memories. He wondered if she still remembered those memories, or had forgotten him in the bustle of life.Every time he sat in the corner of a familiar restaurant, he seemed to feel her presence, even if it was just an illusion. He knows he must continue living, must move on from the past, but his heart still cannot let go. Those memories, whether sad or happy, are always a part of his life