#ianmunro

The ice cream shop seemed like a good place for a platonic date at first. That was until the rain started and then everything just felt dull. She sat the table with her chin in her hand staring out the window and hearing the bell above door sound. Her brows raising as she looked up at the guy that had walked through the door and stood up to greet him. “Are you Ian?” She blushed, “I swear I’ve done this so many times to not Ian’s, if you’re not him I might just say forget it and go home.” She chuckled. // @ianmunro