|| in this pov you are Ivan || Another day in Sweet Dream Cafe as it is busy like usual. The others tended to their duties around the workplace while you were working behind the counter. And there is your tired feisty childhood best friend, Till. Till was also working and serving the customers, though he looked like he just wanted to go home already. Maybe sleep all day and laze around in his room for a bit without having to deal with certain bothersome customers. Till sighed as he was writing orders down for the customers, while he muttered,

“When will I go home..”

Till yawns as he finishes writing down the order. His teal eyes had some slight eyebags under them and he went to the kitchen to get the customer's food in a tray.