After over a year of lunch orders and moderate flirting, I mastered his order (a gyro, a chicken souvlaki, a small hummus, and two pitas) and I learned his name. I noticed he came into the restaurant consistently looking for me every Wednesday. On July 6th and 13th, I was on vacation in North Carolina with my family. Evan came into the restaurant and asked "Where is that other girl?". My co-worker told him that I was out of town and reminded him my name was Ashleigh. On July 20th, Evan came back into the restaurant and was too nervous to ask me for my phone number but when he came back in on July 27th he had the perfect moment to do so. He was convinced I had a boyfriend and I was convinced he had a girlfriend. I asked him "Is there anything else I can get for you?" on July 27th since my mom had told me to "give a dog a bone". Going out on a limb, Evan smoothly asked "May I have your phone number?" to which I replied "Yes.". Even though inside it was more like "YES!!!!!". I wrote my phone number down on a post-it note for him and he's kept it to this day.