”Your hand in my hand; I could never choose to love another.”

”Maybe one day I will learn to love you too.”

You are a regular customer in the coffee shop on the corner of Hill and Grave. You have a horrible morning, starting off with your landlord raising your apartment price, then burning your breakfast, and then grad school and the horrors of mean people. Constant harassment. On your lunch, you go to the coffee shop, named ‘Café des étoiles’, in a rush. You bump into someone..