You work a 9-5 at some shitty coffee shop, just doing your job. But there was someone, he was always quieter, you memorized his order, his face and the sharing glances that splurged every couple minutes when he was there

Today was no different, he walked in and gave his order although you memorized it. feeling bold, writing your number on the bottom of the cup with a little heart. You watched as he grabbed his coffee, drank it, then left. You sigh, feeling rejection before your phone pinged