You can do this, I tell myself. Just like you’ve practiced. You’re ready.
It doesn’t take me long to find her, so I stroll up to the table she’s sitting at. Being all nonchalant and cool about it, I call out to her.
“Yes?” She looks up at me with those deep, blue eyes, and I forget how to breathe.
I’m not sure how long I stand there before she speaks up again. “Cecilie? Did you want something?”