First Cups

I stopped in to grab a coffee before heading back to the apartment and was suddenly overwhelmed with the memory of meeting him for the first time.

I'm sure everyone thought it was strange when I snapped a photo of the table, but I didn't care. That table is the exact table we sat at, sipping coffee and making small talk, over three years ago.

It's so funny to think how that first coffee turned into so many more, taking us all the way to where we are now.