We Were At A Coffee Shop

Today, we were at a coffee shop. To kill time, we started talking about relationships.

How do you know someone likes you?

K: "You will know one."
M: "..."
E: "His friends will tell you."

When I could find time to be alone with myself, I was wondering: "What if both of you like each other, but both are too shy to even tell anyone?"

I have a thing for "What could have been" stories.

Go read Never Let Me Go by Kazuo Ishiguro.