Love Letter

I took a deep breath as he walked to elevator and leaned over to press the button to the bottom floor which I hadn't done already. It was him again. That guy from room 12C. "Hi," he said as he noticed me staring. "I'm Cliff." He reached his hand out, his blond hair getting in his eyes. I grabbed his hand and shook it, "Shelby. We've met five times." DID I REALLY JUST SAY THAT? I seriously wanted to slap myself. Shelby Cox, a twenty seven year old, has finally given up on love. She had always had high hopes on finding it, but never seemed to really get it right. But now she meets Cliff, a guy on her floor, and she doesn't know anymore. Maybe this guy could be her chance.. Or maybe he could be a big mistake and ruin her look on love for good.