Chapter 22 What Could Go Wrong?

• We sat at the coffee shop just outside the firm's building, feeling awkwardly uncomfortable. Even though the sun was already in the centre of the sky, we had both ordered coffee. He ordered a black coffee, while I went for a creamy latte, and within a few seconds, our orders were staring right back at us in the face, but neither one of us spoke nor made an attempt to drink the coffee.
• "Long time no see," he said after what seemed like an eternity.
• "Yeah, long time no see," I said, fidgeting.