the local community center. She had volunteered to help with the annual food drive, and the
familiar faces of her fellow volunteers. She spotted her best friend, Rachel, expertly j
e registration desk, where she was greet
ome to the food drive. A
g the smile. "Yes, I
We're so glad to have you on board.
e more. That's when she saw him – a tall, dark-haired guy with piercing blue eyes and a charming sm
ckly pushed the feeling aside. She was here to
eer t-shirt and a name tag. "Here you go, Lexi! You're all set. Why d
e, she couldn't help but sneak another glance at the mysterious guy. Little did sh
caught her eye. He flashed a warm smile, and Lexi felt a flutter i
of volunteers, trying to sound casual.
h, the event organizer. "Welcome, Lexi! We're so glad to have you on
sk at hand. But she couldn't help sneaking glances at
a graduate student at the local university. They chatted easily about eve
nd genuine nature. She couldn't believe how easy i
lost track of time. The food drive was winding down,
great meeting you, Lexi. Would you like
't believe that Ethan Blackwood, the gu
he said, trying
is phone. "Great. I'll text yo
eel a sense of excitement. She had no idea that this cha
and the other volunteers clean up the community center, and t
el, looked up from the couch, where she was studyin
was amazing," she said, hardly able to contain her excitement. "I m
lit up. "Ooh,
her encounter with Ethan. Rachel listened, entran
t stop smiling. She felt like she was walking o
ounter would be sooner than she tho