Chapter one.

"Richard! I need you to go to the post office, I got a package, but I have no time to go and get it by myself. Please." She smiled a little, hoping that Rick will go.

Rick came to kitchen, only wearing black sweatpants. His mother was there.

"Okay, I'll go, but where are you going, that you can't get the packgage yourself?" Rick was a little suspicious, because his mother looked pretty good, since it was just a normal day.

"Oh, well, I have a audition for a play. I think you want me to go and get the part. I'm gonna come home late at night. Is that okay with you, Rick?" She took her coat, put it on, checked herself out, and was ready to go.

"Yes, yes mother. Go ahead and get that part!" Rick said happily, and went to the coffeemachine, and made himself some hot, good tasting coffee.

"Oh, I almost forgot. What time post office opens?"

"Ehh, I think it was at 8 o'clock."

"Okay mother, go now. I don't want you to be late, right?" Rick looked at his watch, it let him know it was already 9 o'clock. He drank slowly his coffee and sat behind counter, reading newspaper.

"I'll go now. Take care, Rick. Oh, and hug Alexis when she comes home from sleepover, I haven't seen her in a while."

"Sure mother! Bye!"

"Bye, Ricky!"

Kate Beckett, just woke up from her beauty sleep about an hour ago, she already had been showered, dried her long, brown hair, made some more curls into her hair, a little make-up, and she was ready to go to the post office.

She had to go there, because her father told her two weeks ago that he sent her a package, which contains some stuff that belonged to her, when she was about 4, something she made with her mother. Her mother is her weak spot, she only tells about her to people, she really trusts, and cares.

Mostly, when Kate talks about her, she sometimes can hold back tears, but sometimes she breaks, she lets some tears come out of her eyes.

Kate wore white skinny jeans, and beautiful airy red blouse, and red high heels, which matched her blouse.

She left her apartment, locked the door, putting her steps towards the elevator. Steps into elevator, and chooses button, which said floor one. She pushed that button, when arrived down, stepped out and went outside the building.

She could smell some fresh air, but no much. She saw so many happy people, and was glad being one of them. Wind blowed her hair away from her face, she felt good. Sun was shining, she was happy.

She bought herself coffee from coffeeshop, took a sip, and started moving towards post office.

Richard leaved building, sun shining right in his eyes, he forgot his sunglasses.

"Damn." he thought.

His direction was directed towards post office. While walking like a boss, he saw a woman, who looked exactly his old friend, who had long brown curly hair all over her shoulders and her back. Rick sneaked behind her, and made a creepy face, put his hands on her shoulders and screamed:

"Booooooooyaaaaaah!" He thought his plan worked like a charm.

Lady jumped up, screamed like she had seen a ghost, turned around and pushed him. She saw that coffee was spilled all over her blouse. Her jaw almost hit the ground.

Rick's face was priceless, when he got that that woman wasn't his old friend. Although he thought that woman was stunning with her face framed by her long, brown, curly hair and hazel eyes, long lashes. Beautiful.

She was speechless, her mouth was opened, and her chin started trembling lightly as soon she saw the guy who scared her, he was the writer. Richard Castle. He was her one of her favourite writer.

"Oh, I-I-I'm so sorry!" Rick said as his jaw was opened, eyes big and she saw that he was so embarrassed, and so was she.

"Mhhhhmmm, well, it's ummm, nice being poured over with coffee." A kind smile appeared to her face, while straighting her blouse to see how bad was it.

"I thought you were one of my old friend, but apparently you weren't, so I'm sorry. Usually I don't scare stranger ladies." He smiled, watching her a little scared face.

"You'd be only scared a little I guess, since I was pretty scary, I think. But that coffee, on your blouse, that's bad." He gazed her, with a little smile on his face.

"Well, It's okay. Really, not a big deal." She said, when running her hands through her hair, "Well, I guess that, ehh, I got to get changed at home." She stuttered, since her favourite writer had just poured her over with coffee.

"Yes, of course, I'll just go to the post office, where I was heading anyways." He felt awkwardly, and pointed to the direction of post office, like he thought that she didn't know that.

"Bye then." She started walking towards her apartment, walked a little, turned around, waved at him, little smile on her face, and continued walking home. She felt his eyes on her, but didn't look back.

"Bye!" Rick had to scream it to her, since she was so far away from him. He hadn't seen more beautiful eyes, he remembered these eyes, he wanted to see them as soon as possible. He smiled slightly, and started heading to post office.