Sophia stormed out of the coffee shop in a cloak of fury and onto the sidewalk. Walking past her car, she jammed her key into the wrong vehicle, which soon had the alarm blaring for the entire street to hear. Its owner then came out of one of the shops on the other side of the street and gently made his way to the vehicle, where Sophia stood still, slightly terrified. Her face was turning pink as she saw him approaching her. "Crap," she muttered.
Sophia stared at the man crossing the street and felt her stomach churn. "Naveen?" she whispered to herself. What is he doing here? She thought to herself. Looking lost, Sophia took another glance at Naveen, who was walking casually toward her, as he seemed to be in no hurry. In fact, he smiled at her and then winked. She was trying to catch her breath as she looked away, completely flustered. She brought her hands to her face and tried to calm herself down. Her palms were sweaty. "Oh, dear," she whispered to herself.