I remember the exact day I met you. We were going to exchange books at the Starbucks down the street and I was so extremely nervous to meet you. I mean, of course I met you before, we introduced ourselves in that same Starbucks parking lot and we went our separate ways. But today I was going to actually sit with you and talk to you and I thought I was going to throw up on my way there. When I arrived I parked my car and sat in there for ten minutes, too anxious to go inside and sit there. Finally I got the courage to get up and walk inside. I ordered a tea and I sat at a table near the door and buried my head in my phone, I thought he hadnβt come. When suddenly I hear someone call my name. I look up and there you were, sitting at a table near the window. You were wearing a button up, your sleeve was slightly unfolded and you had warm tea on a hot day. How odd. I went over to him and I asked how long he had been there, He told me twenty minutes. I smiled, apologized, then took a seat. Little did I know at that coffee shop we would fall in love, and break each otherβs hearts.