He’s never had a romantic one-night stand before. His last thought before falling asleep with her is that he wants it to last more than a night.
The next morning he wakes up and she’s gone. On the bedside table is a note with her number on it. And there’s a glass of orange juice beside it.
How sweet, he thinks, she remembered what he likes to drink first thing in the morning.
He reaches for the note but accidentally hits the glass, spilling orange juice all over her number.