I feel like I was always following Amy. She was my best friend growing up, and she was always pulling me along on her adventures. I do not remember how we became friends, but we were always together. In high school she was beautiful, sporty, funny, and a little bit crazy (the kind that makes every guy fall in love with her). Needless to say, I had a huge crush on her. I was definitely in her friend zone, but I didn't mind...

I waited eagerly in my usual seat, glancing periodically at the door for when she would walk in. I told myself I was foolish for waiting for a stranger like this, but the thought of her kept me coming back every day. Hello. My name is Ryan, and this is a story of how I finally met the girl at the coffee house. I am twenty three years old, and have never been to successful with relationships in the past, but I am a romanti...