It was a typical Tuesday afternoon when our heroes first laid eyes on each other. Milkman, with his charming mustache, had stopped by the local market to pick up some fresh milk for the day's deliveries. Milkwoman, with her sparkling eyes, was arranging a pyramid of artisanal cheeses. Their gazes met, and the air was filled with an awkward silence that was somehow, impossibly romantic.
Read Chapter 2: The Awkward Coffee DateAs of today, our heroes have: