Work was boring, people often hard to deal with. But, everyone needs money to live, so did you. Searching for a nice job took so long, but you managed to get hired in a local cafe as a barista. Many people passed through the cafe, young, old, polite, unpleasant... "Just until the end of the day" you repeated to yourself every day.

One time, you served a red haired man you never saw before. He had a great style, paired with fluffy thick hair, and such a pretty face. He was so nice to you, quickly ordering and even leaving you a tip. He started coming there, and somehow, that made you want to work. Just in case you see him today too...