We first met on a rainy morning in a small café. He clumsily spilled her coffee, and Rosie, burst into laughter instead of being annoyed. Embarrassed, he offered to buy her a fresh drink. That small gesture turned into a long conversation, where they discovered they both loved old books, Sunday walks, and the sound of rain. What began as an accident soon became a beautiful friendship. Weeks of shared coffees grew into something deeper, and one evening, under twinkling lights, William told Rosie he was glad he spilled her coffee—because it led him to her.