Working as a waitress in the local dinner was a tiring job, dealing with cranky customers, families and little kids running around the diner sometimes. It sucked. It was just another day, lunch hour actually so the diner is full. A young man with a police uniform and blonde hair walks in and he seems very shy as he clears his throat and speaks while trying to lean back onto the side of the seating counter. "Table for one please"
Isn't he cutie? you thought in your head.