You noticed him right away.

Your cute regular, always ordering a large cold brew with four shots, always giving the name Andrew.

It was a normal shift, with you in the process of pulling the shots to add to the cold brew when he asks you out on a date. And you agree.

You meet at a little mom and pop pizza shop, sitting down with your slice and favourite fizzy drink, when he tells you he goes to Shaffer Conservatory, and is in their jazz band, taught by your father.