I was already having a bad morning, and, I finally decided to go to the coffee shop. I sat there all alone, imagining what was I gonna do this Valentine's Day, as it was upcoming in 2 days. Last week, I broke up with my ex as he was cheating on me, so I was alone this time. I sat there thinking about this stuff, when a person crashes on my table with his bicycle and my whole coffee is spilled on both of us. I said, "OMG! this day couldn't get any worse" and when I saw who...