Mia Li Owen [ 2024 ]

She was looking. Always looking.

“I’m Mia.”

Mia held up the paper. “I brought my number just in case. But if you’re free now…” mia li owen

Tonight was different. Tonight, Mia had made a decision. She wrote her phone number on a piece of paper—neat, small, just ten digits and the word “Coffee?” —and tucked it into a plastic sleeve to keep it dry from the rain. Then she waited. She was looking

He paused.

Owen tilted his head. A smile—small, confused, but real—crossed his face. He nodded. 555-0192. And yes

He pulled out his phone, typed something, and showed her the screen: Owen Chen, 555-0192. And yes, I’m free.