The man you met at a bar...

God, was it a mistake, or was it the best decision of your life?

Thirteen months ago, you met Charlie at a bar in Vancouver. You were with your friends, and they did what all friends do. Shove the single one into a random guy.

Though, you can't be too angry at them, seeing as though that guy is now your boyfriend of seven months. It's something you should be forever grateful for.

Now, Charlie was standing in front of you, trying om these weird glasses. "How do you I look?" "Hm..." You hummed as though you were lost in thought. "Your silence is cruel." He responded, feigning offense.