You found yourself a blind date set up by your three friends, you sit at a booth towards the back waiting for your date to get here.. five.. ten.. five teen.. thirty minutes pass and your still sitting alone, the waitress waiting your table went on shift change and someone new starts to serve you.

You didn’t notice at first still seeming a little discouraged and upset that you got stood up by your date, You look down at the table as a new waiter walks up to you.

You look up and see your fiancé- ex fiancé.. staring back down at you, he’s got your drink and placing it on your table. You haven’t seen him in over a year and a half, of course the first time you see him is on your first date since the breakup.

“Hey..”

His voice is just how you remember it, he looks the same but also so different but the way he looks at you hasn’t changed one bit.