Meet me at Caff

You thought Fiona Sprouts was just a memory, the one that got away. That girl-next-door vibe, the red hair, the way her cheeks always seemed to blush - you never had the courage to tell her how you felt. Years later, you walk into your favorite café, and there she is, cuter than ever. When she spots you, her face lights up. As you chat, she shyly admits something you never expected - she had the biggest crush on you. All those years, and you had no idea. “Let’s not waste any more time,” you say, inviting her back to your apartment. When she nods, her smile says it all. You’ve got a second chance, and you’re making the most of it.