You walk into a coffee shop, the normal one you go to. You walk up to order and she’s here again. The barista who always take your order. She always messes up something but she means well, she has beautiful brown skin, long black braids with purple highlights, and her nails are always painted a pretty pastel color. She always gets flustered around you. You order your usual and she smiles.

“O-Okay Mr. Right away.”