I'm a pretty even-tempered guy but as I watch Benson pace back and forth in front of our bench by the coffee shop, I start to grow frustrated. We've been looking for the girl that he saw yesterday all day.
Daniel left for an hour this morning for his first class and I'll have to leave soon for mine. I know that I won't really be missing anything if I skipped today since the first days are always just spent going over the syllabus and figuring out where each class is.
Benson spent all last night talking about Samantha and how she had seemed so sweet and kind, how he thought she was the one for us, and how beautiful she was. We had tried to look her up on social media but you'd be surprised how many Samantha's there were and none of them was the one that Benson met.
"Who doesn't have soci
