As Roman suggested, Virgil kept his hopes up, hoping he would come back to the store. It was around a week and a half since he came back and Virgil was starting to give up hope. It was a stormy day, the rain pouring as he was just waiting for someone to come in. Virgil did all the normal duties already. So he decided to play some music and sing along

Well, if you want honesty

That's all you had to say

I never want to let you down

Or have you go, it's better off this way

For all the dirty looks

The photographs your boyfriend took

Remember when you broke your foot

From jumping out the second floor?

I'm not okay

I'm not okay

I'm not okay

You wear me out

What will it take to show you

That it's not the life it seems? (I'm not okay)

I've told you time and time again

You sing the words but don't know what it means (I'm not okay)

To be a joke and look

Another line without a hook

I held you close as we both shook

For the last time, take a good hard look

Before he could finish, the door slammed open, then closed. It made him jump as he quickly paused his music.

He made his way over to the door

"H-Hello?" Virgil called out seeing someone at the door, cleaning his glasses

He looked at Virgil and his eyes widened.

It was him

"O-Oh, sorry, it is really terrible out there," He said

"I-It's fine, do you want a towel, your hair is soaking, you're going to get sick" Virgil suggested

"O-Oh, if you don't mind, thank you," He said putting his glasses back on

Virgil nodded getting him a towel. We kept some in the back. Virgil also got him some coffee, to help warm him out. But in his mind, he was mentally panicking

"Okay! Calm down, you will ask him for his number" Virgil thought as he brought back the towel and coffee for him

"Here," Virgil said giving him the towel.

"O-Oh, thank you," He said drying his hair, smoothing it out

Virgil sat down in one of the chairs beside him. "S-So..what's your name?" Virgil asked

"Logan, Logan Berry," he said looking at Virgil "What about you?"

"A-Ah, Virgil...Piere" He said offering his hand in a handshake. He took it and shook Virgil's hand

"Nice to meet you, Virgil," He said with a smile which made Virgil's cheeks heat up

"Y-You too," Virgil said. He took a sip of the coffee

"This is good," He said. "Did you make this yourself?" He asked

"A-AH, yeah, I usually make black coffee, so that's why I made it for you. I don't know if you like black coffee or not" Virgil said stuttering'

"I do, it's the best type, simple yet bold," He said

"Wow...that's a first, no-one I know likes black coffee, they all prefer it with sugar or cream," Virgil responded

"Exactly, I think it ruins the coffee taste," Logan said

"Same!" Virgil said as they both giggled "I...never met someone so similar to me,"

"It is very nice. Would you like to stay in contact? I don't have many friends" He said

"That would be nice," He said as we both got our phones out and gave each other our numbers

Logan after looked outside. "Ah, the storm has cleared up. I should be on my way. I will come again to visit, when is your schedule?" He asked

"A-h, Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Sunday's from 10-5 pm," Virgil said

"Perfect," He said writing that down in a small notebook he kept in his pocket, soon, putting it away

"Well, I will see you later, Virgil," Logan said with a small wave as he headed out.

Virgil waved, and he couldn't help but keep a giant smile on his face. His heart was racing, but for a good reason.