Mechanic Mystery

Minneapolis MN

Description

You sat across the room from me today at the mechanic. I overheard your conversation with a technician as I was leaving, and smiled behind my mask a little when you told him you were a writer. You quickly turned to interview him about your car, which, I believe, is an Accord, but I've forgotten that now l because our eyes met for such a small fraction of a second, I'm not entirely sure if they did or not. None-the-less, during the time we shared there, unintentionally co-working and appreciating the air conditioned sanctuary, your presence intrigued me. So, as to not waste this perfect contemporary-mystery-tech-novel format and confess my wonderings as I left, I feel compelled to ask: "What were you writing?" -x