Closing my eyes, I relish the smell of fresh coffee. The warmth as I wrap my fingers around the mug. The rich, deep flavour with every delicious sip. 

With a squeak, the door opens. And there he stands. 

Drew.

Metal chair legs scrape against the linoleum as he sits across from me with an awkward smile. My cheeks flush crimson when realization hits home. 

Wait a minute! Could it be? He's postponed his break...for me?