as i stood, restocking the bread aisle, i turned my phone on to see the time.

2:57 am

you should be here soon. 

i continued to set the loaves of bread onto the shelves, and i saw some motion out of the corner of my eye.

turning around, i was face to face with you.

your eyes trailed from my hands, back up to my eyes.

i looked down into my hands and noticed i was holding a loaf of cinnamon bread.

"oh- um, sorry." i said, handing it to you.

you took the bread out of my hands, your warm fingers barely brushing mine.

i was left, speechless.

once again.

//natalie

sorry about another sucky chapter i swear i have a lot planned for this book.