CHEZ IFE ( LOVE PLACE)

The door sign read "open"

So I walked in.

It certainly did not look like the regular

It was not grand or anything

Just different.

The seats were of a different make.

It was not the fanciful kind

It was made of hard wood.

The type that will hold you anyday.

Plus the load that you carry.

I looked around.

Not many people were here

But the few had this soft look on their faces.

You know, that look, tranquility.

Yes, tranquility.

There was this particular woman

wearing a blue dress.

She was reading a book and had

a drink in front of her.

I looked at her and liked what I saw.

But first of all...

I called the waiter.

A smart looking gentleman waiter

walked up to me.

"What would you like to drink?" he asked

"I would like to have what she is drinking"

I said pointing to the woman in the blue dress

"Oh that. It is the drink of grace. One glass coming up"

It made sense, this is Love Place.

tola