" Okay" I said picking up my purse. I quickly headed to the garage to move my car for whoever it was.
While opening the car door, I was interrupted by the presence of someone who had walked in
" I am sorry for parking wrongly" I apologized
" No you didn't, there just isn't much space" the familiar voice said, I could recognize that voice anywhere
" Barista" I said in surprise when I had turned to the young man who was 6ft tall, fair skinned and handsome, wait a minute? The coffee barista was this handsome and I never noticed? Is that because he was always dressed on black and white and looked serious or he just looked so good in suit? I asked myself
" Charles actually, that's my name" he said
"Oh Charles, nice name" i said nervously "Why am i nervous? you got to be kidding me" i thought to myself
"So it was this wedding you were talking about?" he asked me
"Yes, I didn't know you had a connection to anyone here" I said to him
"I am the bride's older brother" he told me
"What? Sandra never told me he had an older brother" I quickly said in surprise
"Maybe you never asked" He responded
"You are right, i always care about work to even ask; guilty me" I said making a weird expression
"I would have loved for us to talk more but i am kind of in a hurry" he said to me silently as if he was asking for my permission
"Sure, no problem; i will drive out of the way for you" I said smiling