After 15 minutes of watching Jordan engage in a forced conversation with Katie, the interview had finally ended.
It had gone just as planned and Jordan had only said what we had discussed.
The story went like this: Jordan and I had met each other in a local coffee shop down the street about a year ago. It was a classic meet-cute. We got talking over a cup of coffee and that one accidental meet turned into a series of planned dates. We had been dating ever since. When I was chosen as a writer for Spectator's magazine project, it was a total coincidence. Neither I, not he had any part in making that happen.
