Mariam insisted to exchange numbers that day. She wondered why she did that, but she didn't regret. He seemed a really nice guy. So why not?
They both planned to meet at a random cafe this day.
They both agreed to be good friends, they wanted to share their thoughts and opinions about things.
She wore an oversized sweater and a white shirt over it with small brown boots.
His eyes met hers, outside the cafe.
He walked to her with a sweet smile plastered on his face,
"Hello" he started,
"Hi" she continued.
