For Me, It Isn't Over
The piano part that starts to play in her head is from one of Adele's old hits. And the song is totally inappropriate for this situation.
It's just a coffee.
It's not like she still cares for the boy she dated for the last three years of school.
And if it stung a little when she said, "It's Lily" and he had to ask her last name, why that's perfectly natural.
Even though they were each other's other half.
She believes the word is 'complements'.
She wants to look her best for the meeting (even though Lysander clearly got his mother's fashion sense). That's all. No lingering need to impress.
I mean, word is, he's engaged.
No way she'd get in the middle of that.
She has it planned out in her head, how this meeting will go.
She knows what coffee he'll order.
She knows which set of robes he'll be wearing.
She knows the smile he'll give her when he sees her again for the very first time in five years.
Every last detail.
Because she's always been able to do that, with everyone. She just understands people.
It's got nothing to do with him.
And someone needs to turn her inner radio off.