Charlotte has fallen in love with a boy she has never said a word to. She sees him every sunday at the coffee shop on 75th Avenue at exactly 10 o’clock, never earlier, never later. She’s much too timid to go up and say hello, much less hold eye contact. So she watches him out of the corner of her eye, coming and going out of the little warm building. Liam has fallen in love with the quiet girl who sits in the corner of the coffee shop at 10 o’clock every sunday, sneaking glances at him then smiling down at her coffee. He doesn't know her, and she doesn't know him, but that’s what makes it so perfect.