Day #1

I wonder if he has ever thought what's wrong with that particular girl at this antic cafe where he works who always sits on the same table just to wait for this special guy to bring her drink and never has the guts to talk to him. Because, well, that's me, Breeze Howell.

So here I am, doing the same routine where being a coward and wondering nonstop about what would happen if I just talked to him like always, thinking today will be another October Thursday afternoon where he will only be my waiter.

But that was not what happened that day.

My routine finally changed and Liam Boehm became part of it.

Yup, now I know his name.