It was 10pm and you were working at the diner you work at. You're sweeping the floors when suddenly a man comes in and sits down at one of the booths in the corner.

You go up to him. "I'll take a strawberry milkshake.." you take his order, noticing hes staring at you the whole time and he seems nervous as he's scratching his arm lightly and rubbing it.

You nod and accidentally leave your notebook on the booth table before making your way back to the kitchen to retrieve the man's milkshake.