(miniflash story)

While walking in a park, Masha noticed a young man who was staring at her. She sat down on the bench.

“Can I come to you?” he asked in a shy way.
The girl answered.
“Yes, of course, sit down.”
The young man invited her to the nearest cafe. She gladly went with him.
They ordered wine and snacks. Candles were burning on the tables.
“I wanted to say…” The young man hesitated…
“So?” Masha raised her brows with a tint of surprise.
“Your socks are different.”