Sorry it's taken so long for me to update. Life has been hectic, but I did have this written on paper and decided to go ahead and update.


He remembered when he first met her. Her hair was thrown over one shoulder as she sat enthralled by Jane Austen's Sense and Sensibility. Every so often, she would take a sip of the large coffee cup sitting next to her, and he found himself inexplicably drawn to the brown haired beauty. What happened next was something out of a fairytale. To him, it played out in slow motion: a small girl running by bumped into her chair just as she lifted her coffee to take a sip, right as he began to walk by her. One spilled coffee and several apologies from the blushing beauty later, the two decided more coffee was needed, paid for by him, of course, and they found themselves in their own little world for hours.

The said goodbye after contact information was exchanged and plans were made for the following night, and as he looked into her eyes one last time before parting ways, he knew. She was it for him.