Spilled Soup, a Short Prose

Something that’s, learned, for the experiences here, translated…

A couple was chatting and having their meals together, the atmosphere was, pleasant.  Suddenly, the woman spilled her soup.  You’d wanted to get up to help her out, but, you saw the man she was eating with didn’t make a move, so you’d decided, to NOT be nosy.  You’d watched them quietly.  She’d become, flustered and panicky, not knowing what to do, later, a waiter helped her clean it up with a rag, it took them a total of five minutes to wipe off the soup that’s spilled to the chairs, onto the tables, and the floors.

like this, not my clip art…

As she wanted to sit back down to keep enjoy the meals, the man she was with was, already finished with his meal, and he’d looked, impatient, like he had somewhere else to be.  And so, she can only, gulfed everything off her plate fast as she could.

and the end results…not my photograph…

After they’d left, you were still replaying the events awhile ago.  You’d had a blind date at night, you’d pretended to be clumsy, and tipped over the soup too.  Later on, your mother had, stopped, forcing you, to go out with him again.

So, there’s a lot that is shown, by how a man reacts, to a woman’s spilling soup or tipping over a glass of water at a restaurant when they eat together, and, it’s in these gestures that you can better understand, if the person you’re sitting with actually is the one you should be with!

 

 

 

 

About taurusingemini

All I have to say, I've already said it, and, let's just say, that I'm someone who's ENDURED through a TON of losses in my life, and I still made it to the very top of MY game here, TADA!!!
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