Overview

I have a crush on the girl who works at the coffee shop on the corner. She has no idea I exist, but my mind becomes flooded with thoughts of her any chance it gets—black hair with pink streaks, full lashes, and freckled cheeks. All because she made my coffee last week. I was just another customer, but when she looked up from the coffee bar and smiled at me as she set down my drink, something twisted in my chest. Time slowed for a moment, and I swear it felt like fate. Something other than my sleep deprivation and desperate need to study brought me there that day. I’m certain of it. A lesbian romance novelette told in narrative and journal entries. This work contains scenes with explicit sexual content.