I AM SHE AND SHE IS ME

How did it all start?
I haven't idea, but I will try to tell you what I know.
I was having dinner with my family yesterday.Then I went to bed.Does this story sound boring to you? Believe me everything starts only now.
I woke up at 6 o'clock, got ready for exercise as usual, left the house very quietly and i ran.After about 7-8 minutes, my attention was drawn to my clothes. I wore blue sportswear.
What do you think is surprising about this? Or what does it matter what color clothes I wear? And if I answer you that my clothes should have been black? I remember how I bought these clothes, i knew I bought black. Why was it blue?If you think someone just left their clothes in my closet, i will tell you that you are mistaken.
I have an obsessive-compulsive disorder, in short I can not stand when my things are moved or touched. Add to that the fact , that I wash my hands very often.That is why no one in my family touches my belongings. So why were my clothes blue and not black?
What happened next was much more bizarre, than the color of the clothes.After morning workout i usually meet my friend in my favorite cafe, we buy coffee and go home together.He lives near my house, he is my neighbor, but he is too lazy to exercise.That is why he is always waiting in the cafe . It was already eight o'clock and here is this gray building with a green door, the cafe I have already mentioned. I opened the door and as soon as I took a few steps, i saw my best friend sitting at a table in the corner of the room.He was wearing a blue t-shirt and he looked very good. Why do I see blue everywhere today? I thought. In front of him was a cup of coffee,the cup was almost empty.
He always ordered two cups, for him and for me.Why was there only one cup in front of him?Maybe he is angry with me?but why?
He felt my gaze and looked at me with his black eyes and instead of smiling at me as always, he shifted his gaze to the waiter, who filled his cup with coffee.I don't know why, but I got very angry.I thought: WHAT THE HELL.
I approached his table and asked: everything is all right?
He looked at me and answered:
-Yes.
Then he smiled at me but there was something strange and cold in his smile.I sat at his table, he was surprised and asked me:
-What are you doing?
I replied:
- I want my morning coffee.
-I see.
He answered me and after a short pause told me:
-I do not want to be rude but I'm waiting for someone
-I know and I came.
-I'm sorry but I'm serious
-me too.
I smiled, but I could see he was angry.For a second I thought it was a bad joke.I asked:
-Seriously why do you behave strangely?
-Me?
He was confused.
- Ok. Is this a joke? Not funny.
He smiled and then said:
-I do not know who you are and what you want, but I'm waiting for a friend, if you do not go, i'll just go to another table
-What . .
I had not finished the sentence when he took his cup and sat down at another table. I was surprised. I no longer thought he was joking. He even tried not to look at me. I got up and came out of the cafe, I was hit by an unknown girl at the door. She was wearing clothes like mine, but black. Like mine was. I thought it was weird. I did not see her face.She sat down at Noah's table. This made me even angrier . But I did not want to fight with him in front of a stranger. So I just left.