That dream... it felt so real.
What went wrong?
I was lost in thought, my mind swirling with confusion. It wasn't until Chris waved her hand in front of my face and called my name several times that I snapped out of it.
"Leah, you seem really out of it," Chris asked with concern.
I shook my head and replied, "Maybe I'm just being paranoid."
The café filled with cheerful music as I sipped my coffee. Chris patted my shoulder, understandingly. "Relax, Leah. Even though Alec and I are just casual friends, I've never heard any rumors about him fooling around."
Ironically, just as Chris finished speaking, I saw Alec walking past the café. Through the glass door, I watched him, his posture straight, his movements elegant, like a gentleman straight out of a classic novel.
I was mesmerized.
