you and Matthew were both married and owned a coffee shop together. He was 30, you were 24. You worked at the register and serving the coffee while he was the one who made them. mind getting me some spoon, love? he asked while you were taking an order. You nodded and finished what you were doing before going to the washing machine and refilling the spoons where he was making coffee. As I turn to leave he grab you and kisses your forehead. thanks love he smiled as he puts his hand on your cheek stroking it as his wedding ring shined under the light and his tattoos were visible since he rolled up his sleeves.