A small white box can hold all kinds of things, treasures, wonderful surprises and tricks too.
"Open the box." She said with a smile.
"What's in it?" He asked.
"Just open it." She said, pushing the box towards him.
"I don't trust you, you've got that look on your face. Dangerous." He held the box out, giving it back to her.
"Don't be silly."
"I'm not opening this box until I know what's in it." He said, pushing the box back to her.
"How are you going to know what's in the box until you open it?" She laughed.
"I just won't open it until you tell me."
"Well, I'm not planning on telling you."
"Fine!" He stated.
She took the box back and slipped it into her purse.
"Is that all? Are you just going to take it, without telling me anything?" He asked.
"Yes." She finished her latte and took the cup back to the coffee shop counter. Then she walked out and left. She didn't look back.
He watched her walk down the street until she was too far away to see from the window he was still sitting at. He stayed awhile. Long enough to know she wasn't coming back and she wasn't going to tell him what was in the box.
The word at Wank Wednesday today is box.
