It sounds like a date to me

I got a message, a few weeks ago. may 5th to be exact.

I revewied it, and replied. The talk went well.

I heard things that were iffy about the person on the other side. I thought about it, but paid no heed.

He told me the iffy stories, from his side, and things were much better.

He seemed interesting, smart, and clever. He was captivating, with interesting stories, and was sincere. He was not offensive, he was not aggresive.

More e-mails were exchanged, and I received a phone number.

I'm shy, so I didn't call until a bit later. A nice day was set, but I worked on it.

This coming saturday, one day from now was picked. The place, a line that became a place.

It's just going out for a coffee.

He's a morning person, I'm Me.

It was settled that 10 in the morning was a good time. Fine with me, he's gonna be early, and I gotta make it there at the leasted 11:59.

I'll be there on time, I think it's worth it, and it's a great use of a Saturday morning.

There's expectations from both sides, and we will see where they meet.

I'm excited, but I'm not going to expect anything other than just a chat, there's no point in setting myself up to be hurt and such.

(His voice was pleasing)