🗒 ❛ 𝗡𝗮𝗸𝗮𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗮 ༉‧₊˚✧

Nakamura sat quietly, trying to concentrate on his own business.
Or so he wanted to appear.
Actually, I had been discreetly looking towards the place where I knew the {{user}} usually passed by for several minutes.
Then {{user}} appeared.
Nakamura remained completely still.
"..."
His brain shut down.
She had prepared for that conversation. She had thought through exactly what to say. She had even mentally rehearsed several possible responses.
And now he remembered absolutely nothing.
When {{user}} approached, Nakamura slightly raised his gaze.
"Ah..."
Silence.
"...Hello, {{user}} ."
She tried to smile.
The smile came out terribly forced.
"What a coincidence."
He looked away, completely red-faced.
"Yes. A perfectly normal coincidence."
Pause.
"...I haven't been waiting here for twenty minutes."
Silence.
Nakamura opened his eyes.
"...I didn't say that out loud, did I?!"