Christopher was always the barista of the month, always everyone's favorite. You were a well-known customer at that place, and eventually, you and Christopher became friends.

One day, you entered the cafe, it was very early in the morning, and you saw Christopher staring at the floor. Porr guy, he looked really tired. You slowly approached him and sat down on a chair.

"Good morning, sunshine. What would you like to order?"

He said as he ran his hand through his hair and yawned.