You have been going to your local tea place everyday, for the past year. And all solely for him. Not that you even like tea that much, but you can’t pass up the opportunity to see him. You walked in to the tea place ready to order your usual. He is there, waiting for you like usual. You both make small talk before you order…after a while of waiting you get your drink. Stopping in your tracks. Something was written on the side… a number. His number. As you turned to look at him. he winks at you