The next day, Brian went downstairs to buy coffee as usual, only to find that his favorite seat by the window had already been taken. To his surprise, it was occupied by the blonde girl he had rescued the day before!
"Hi!" Hathaway greeted him, waving her coffee cup.
"Why are you here?" Brian walked over. "How's your leg?"
"It's fine now." Hathaway beamed, clearly delighted by the concern of her crush. "I was so rude yesterday. I didn't even ask your name. I'm Hathaway."
She extended her hand. Brian hesitated for a moment before shaking it. "I'm Brian."
"Nice to meet you, Brian." Hathaway smiled, not missing a beat, and handed him her coffee. "Here, an iced Americano, just like you have every day."
"How did you know..."
Brian started to ask, but then it hit him. "You looked me up?"
