Coffee

 Last week I took part in a zoom lecture/discussion on creative writing.

I remember the breakout group was lively and animated 

One chap, older than I lived up the coast and was nearer than most of the others who were dotted around the British Isles. 

He turned up at the hospice today and dropped an envelope off for me.

It was an invitation for coffee and his telephone number

Ive accepted

I remembered him from class

He was quiet though asked some interesting questions ,was very smiley,

And he was wearing an old arran jumper in blue