He tapped his foot on the tiled floor as he sat in the coffee shop, waiting for a woman who was bringing his files. She was already late by half an hour. Was she still coming?
He could only wonder as he sipped on his coffee that had turned cold. He noticed two young girls giggling on the other side of the table, enjoying their lattes. Another older couple was enjoying their breakfast after probably a leisurely walk at the nearby park.
But there was no sign of the woman Serena had said would come to meet with him. "Where are you?" He silently mumbled as he scanned again for the tenth time. He did not have time to wait for her the whole day. He also had other things he had to be in an hour.
However, Serena did not give him a description of the woman or a name. She only said that the girl would approach him. How would he know which one she was?
