Morning Cup of Joe
Ian-Michael BergeronSep 19, 2016
One hot summer day, right before a cool breeze brought fall to New York City, a random guy added me on Facebook. I stalked his wall, scrolling through his pictures. He was very cute, tattooed head to toe, and a musician. He toured with several bands I had heard of, which I found pretty exciting. He was also a playboy. There was just something about him, maybe a look in his eyes, maybe that most...