“Hi. I would say something like ‘fancy meeting you here,’ but…” I half coughed/laughed and shifted, trying to sit up a little. “Yeah, you were kind of cheesy that first night.” “Is that right?” I nodded, and he shrugged. “Eh, what do I care?” he said, dark eyes twinkling with mischief. “It worked. So, fancy meeting you here.” And just like that, my day got a little brighter.
