Unimaginable

Meetings

Marci POV

I walked home with tears gliding down my face. They were hot and I couldn't see through my glasses. I was crying so hard and walking so fast that I didn't even realize that I was about to run into someone.

"I'm sorry." I said, my voice wavering a bit.

"It's fine. Are you alright? Do you wanna go grab a coffee and talk about it?" The man asked.

"I'd like that." I replied with a wry smile. When we sat down he asked me what was wrong.

"It's a long story." I told him.

"I've got time." he said.

"Alright. when I was in the sixth grade I had a crush on a boy named Benjamin Colench. I know what your thinking, it was just some middle school crush and I probably got over it in about a week. Actually I loved him for 18 years. And just recently he was murdered and I just got back from his funeral. Even though he was married, I still loved him. And now he's gone and I never got to tell him." I said bursting into tears.

"It's alright. Hey, why don't we talk about something else. What's your name?" he asked me.

"Dr. Marci Car. It's sounds like Marcy, but spelled with an i." I replied.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Dr. Spencer Reid." He said confidently.

"Wow. What's you occupation?"

"I'm an FBI Agent. What's yours?"

"I'm a theoretical physicist with three PhDs and 187 IQ points. What about you? How many PhDs do you have?"

"I have three PhDs and I, too, have 187

IQ points.

"Your lying."

"Nope. How would you like to meet some friends of mine?"

"I would love to."

And with that, we walked out the door.