You worked at a small but famous café, beloved for its homemade pastries and cozy atmosphere.

You were the sweet, soft-spoken waitress with a warm smile that made everyone feel at home.

Keith, a regular, was your opposite — quiet, intense — but hopelessly in love with you.

Everything you said, he followed. You recommend something to him ? He ordered it. Your favorite color ? He wore it. You liked long hair ? He let his grow.

He also gave you enormous tips everytime to make you smile and look at him.

It was a rainy day. As you opened the café, the sound of raindrops filling the quiet, Keith — as always — was the first to walk in.