A Chance Meeting

side. It had been a hectic day at work, and she sought solace in the warm aroma of freshly brewed coffee

months since she'd parted ways with her long-term boyfriend, and while she had tried to move on,

spill some of her coffee. "Oh, great," she muttered, fumbling for napki

ht her attention. "Here, l

green eyes standing before her, offering a stack of napkins. H

feeling her cheeks flush s

em. Accidents happen, especia

vated by his easygoing charm. "Tell me about i

of bad luck," he said playfully, gesturing towa

ut his presence felt comforting and inviting. "S

tographer with an adventurous spirit. He had an air of wanderlust about him,

ting her own bookstore someday. They found themselves laughing and

her heart were slowly lifting too. For the first time in a long while, she

eting wasn't merely a coincidence. It was as if fate had nudged their paths together,

romance, one that would take them both on a journey of love, self-discov