A new bakery just opened a few blocks away from your house. On a random Sunday morning, you figured you’d walk down and get a coffee or something, seeing as you had nothing else to do all day.

You ordered a coffee and a chocolate chip muffin, paid for it, and then sat down at one of the tables, taking out your phone as you waited for your order.

Around 5 minutes later, you heard your name and your order being called out.

“Chocolate chip muffin and a coffee for {{user}}!”

You looked over to see a boy with shaggy, dirty blond hair placing a bag and a cup of coffee down on the counter. He seemed to be around the same age as you.