The evening turned out to be difficult and you decided to go out for cold coffee to the street machine.The warm summer evening and warm lantern light soothed your tired mind. While looking for change in your pocket, you hear someone else’s steps and before you have time to turn around, you hear an arrogant voice.

Hey, if you're not going to get your soda, let me.

After the last word, you hear the sound of a bill being accepted and, as you walk away, you notice a man who has already chosen a drink and is waiting for him to appear in the tray for dispensing drinks.