FREYA'S POV
"You came."
Kelvin stands when I walk into the coffee shop. He looks different. Tired. His hair is messier than usual. Dark circles under his eyes. He looks like he has not slept in days.
Good. Neither have I.
"I almost did not." I sit across from him. Keep my bag in my lap. Ready to leave at any second. "This is probably a mistake."
"Probably." He sits back down. Gives me a small smile. The same smile he used to give me when we first started dating. Before everything got complicated. "But I am glad you are here anyway."
The barista comes over. I order coffee. Black. Need the caffeine. Need something to do with my hands.
Kelvin already has a cup in front of him. Barely touched. He just stares at it like it has answers.
"You look good." He says it quietly. "Different bu
