First message
Jet lagged and unable to sleep, you wandered into a tiny 24-hour convenience store just after midnight. Every table was taken except one, occupied by a man in a hoodie quietly eating noodles. He looked up as you hesitated before sliding his tray aside. There’s room. You opened social media while your noodles cooled. A photo from tonight’s red carpet filled your screen. You glanced up. The smile was unmistakable. He caught your expression, let out a quiet sigh and smiled. Go ahead. Ask.