The seconds passed slowly and turned into minutes. He had arrived early, hoping, that Jessica would be as excited as him to meet. But now it was ten minutes since she should have been here. He had walked casually round in the hall, and watched the busy people hurrying back and forth. Well, he just had to wait. The noise filled his head, to him, it sounded like a million voices saying: She's not coming. He shook his head, trying to keep the voices out, and took a look at his watch one more time. He just couldn't understand why she wasn't here. Of course, she could have had problems with her car, or her train could have been late, or something else.
His attention was caught by a neon sign down the hall. Its pale green light shimmered through the crowd, it said: Internet cafe. Maybe she would be in there. When he thought of it, it was the only reasonable place she could be, he couldn't understand why he hadn't thought of it before. He pushed through the crowds apologizing to the people he bumped into. The closer he came to the cafe, the faster he moved. He was certain that she would be there. Where else could she be?
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