Alex POV
I glanced at my wristwatch for the hundredth time now and as the seconds passed by, I started to get antsy and worried at the same time.
She's late.
She is supposed to open the coffee shop an hour ago and still, there is no sign that she will be opening any minute now.
Not that I am in a hurry or something. I can go to work anytime I want. But this has just become my daily routine for the past two months. I was supposed to see her an hour ago. I am supposed to be sitting in my single chair in the corner of her shop sipping my third cup of coffee yet, I am still sitting here inside my car staring at the door of the coffee shop waiting for it to open.
Does this mean since I saw her yesterday twice I cannot see her today? No. That can't be. I have to see her today. I don't know why but I have that need to see her every day. It's as if I cannot start my day without seeing her.
