People always told me, to wait, and when you weren’t looking you’ll find your soul mate. After repetitive break-ups this short story shows the insecurity and low confidence of a young girl. Then she meets Francis, and it’s almost as if the hookah had dazed her into an infinite love starting with the book Catcher in the Rye. As the story progresses so does her confidence, and she becomes overwhelmed with the idea that Francis is into her. How could she know that love really comes for those who wait?