Ultimately, I've stopped worrying about finding Mr. Right. I'm just living my life. However, my friends seems to have interesting love lives...
Elle* was sent by her bosses to the coffee shop to snag a couple low-fat lattes for an afternoon pick-me-up. The line was long—a 30-45 minute wait! And while waiting in line, a tall, handsome, ivy-league grad (3-4 years removed from school), who worked at a top finance firm sparked up a conversation with her. 20 minutes later, he was asking for her number and they were trying to set-up a date for their rendez vous...
Now that type of stuff just doesn't happen. Meeting a guy, in a COFFEE SHOP?! STRAIGHT OUT OF A MOVIE! I hate coffee, but I may just head into Starbucks every now and then to see if some rando strikes up a convo with me. My luck it'll be some creepy guy telling me I remind him of some type of sweet treat. Ugh.
*name changed
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