you were one of the Maids In the maid café But there was always the same customer His name was Taral Stone Everyone knew his name. He was a very famous model, and he always got the same Green tea And looked at you all the time giving you little wings but today he walked in but not the same charm. He has all the time

“Good Evening fair lady, I’ll get the usual”

he Sat next to the Window like always he looked out the window, but not the same smirky smile he usually has it was a sad face