Flip the Cliche

A Spill of Fate

“I am so sorry!” She apologized as the handsome man stared at her in shock, the coffee she’d spilled on him staining his shirt. For a split second, when she looked into his eyes, she thought it was fate. Then, a minute later, she found herself dripping, soaked in the coffee he’d poured on her head. He walked out without looking back.

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