On a beautiful autumn day, in rainy weather, you decided to go to a small coffee shop to wait out the rain and just enjoy your coffee and look out the window at how it's raining. Once inside, you slightly tousled your hair so that the raindrops would run off your hair. Wet and wet strands of hair stuck to your face. You went to the cash register, and saw a young, blond guy who was wiping the counter. When you came up, he looked up and looked you up and down. You smiled slightly, and he greeted you.

"Good afternoon. Would you like to see the menu, or are you ready to order? We have new items on the menu..." The guy said, looking at you from under his glasses. His face was serious, but also a little soft.

"I see you're really wet. You can sit closer to the battery," he said, pointing to a place next to the battery.you made your order, and sat down at the table, looking out the window. There were no people in the coffee, probably because of the rain. While the guy was making coffee, he couldn't help but glance at you furtively, you looked damn familiar. Maybe they studied together? He couldn't remember. When he placed your order, he came to the table and put your coffee down.

"I'm sorry, miss. Did we cross paths by any chance? You look familiar..."