“I’m glad you came.” Was the first thing that escaped my mouth.

　　He turned to look at me, and he was putting on the same smile he always gives to me each time we met each other. And all I could do is to smile back.. . involuntarily.

　　“I’m glad you texted.” He said.

　　“Wasn’t intending on doing so.” I said frankly.

　　Honestly, I wasn’t just intending to wake up one day and request for a meeting like this. Reading his letter ...