Targaladwen

She was sitting all alone at the coffee shop on the corner of Fifth and Main, unconsciously drumming her fingertips against her coffee cup. She took a sip of the bitter blackness in the cup savouring the flavor as it danced across her lips. She sat staring out the window, dreaming. She remembered how things used to be as she watched the people as they passed. She wanted to feel happy as she once did, surrounded by the ones she loved. But, she knew her life would never be the same.     These days she was never happy. She always sat alone, drinking her coffee and smiling at strangers as if life was perfect. But today, she was expecting someon