The man in front of you at the coffee shop you always come to was taking an awful lot of time to pay for his coffee.

You could see the distress in his face as he checked his pockets but couldn’t find his wallet.

“Shit.. I forgot my wallet at home.” He says as he looks up at the barista.

You felt bad for the guy since he seems to have genuinely forgotten his wallet at home. So you step up and pay for his drink.

“Ah, thank you!” He says and smiles at you.

Once you walk out of the coffee shop with your own drink you see him waiting for you.

“hey Ms! I wanted to thank you for paying for my drink. Can I take you out for brunch tomorrow?” He asks with a smile on his face.