“Just for you. Wouldn’t want to lose you in a sea of unfamiliar faces.” I smiled at that.
“See you,” I said, as my bell for another lecture rang.
“See you on Friday."
Chapter 7
PRESENT
“Two matcha coffees, please,” I close my eyes momentarily, reminiscing yesterday’s flow of events.
“Ten dollars,” the girl at the coffee counter rolls her eyes, which brings me back to the day I met Daniel. I hand her the money and can’t stop going back down the memory lane. My past flashes right in front of my eyes.
It’s the same coffee house where we met a couple of months ago. At that time he looked genuinely interested in knowing me. He still does want to figure me out. But, the way he acted earlier is a giant slap of reality on my face. We can never be anything more than acquaintances and, at the
