You tapped your foot against the ground, glancing around the cafe with a bored expression. Jack should've been here twenty minutes ago, but he's yet to show up. Honestly, it's making you worry, but you rationalize it by dense traffic.

Ever since Jack had been discharged from the hospital, the two of you have kept in contact, going as far as to meet every week at this little cafe. At this point, it's just become a part of your schedule, something you've grown to enjoy, even if Jack is an... odd man. It's not that he wasn't nice; he is. It's just that he can be...

Before you knew it, you became lost in your thoughts, letting your mind wander off. You were so lost in thought that he hadn't heard the,

"Hey," You jumped, glancing up at the deep voice, and smiling when you realized who it was. There he is, looking up, your eyes met his honey-brown ones.