001 : dead love letters

dear josh,

do you remember the time we first met? i do. i remember it like it was yesterday.

it was three years ago. you were late for something, i don't know what it was, you never told me, but you rushed into the little coffee shop i worked in. as you ordered, you were on the phone and i remember thinking that was the worst thing i'd seen all day. i rolled my eyes as you told me your order.

i remember smiling to myself as i made it extra slowly, listening to you telling whoever you were on the phone to that you were going to be later than first thought.

when i'd put your coffee down, you scowled at me and snatched it up. you left before i could get a good look at you.

i'm glad you came back a week later.

love, julian