After a long day of work, as usual, you went to your go-to cafe and ordered the usual—iced vanilla latte.

You take a seat, taking in the sight of the falling rain outside the window. You wonder if you'll be able to get out of the cafe and go home.

Your order arrives, and you take a sip, while contemplating your life decisions.

A message popped up on your phone—your friend. She sent a picture to your group chat, one with her boyfriend. Your other friends complimented her, and so do you. But seeing your friends' love lives thrive, you wonder if you'll end up alone. An exaggeration, right? You just feel like your love life is completely dead. very. dead.

You look out at the window again. The rain wasn't as harsh anymore, but it was still pouring. It was getting late, so you decided to go home in the rain.

Just as you were about to take your umbrella from your bag, you realized you forgot it back at home. You panicked, not knowing what to do.

When suddenly, you hear a deep voice.

"Miss, you can use my umbrella." It was the barista.

"Uh, no, it's fine! Really." You said. This was so embarrassing. You probably looked like a fool panicking, to the point where even the workers noticed you.

"I insist." He put it in her hand. "Get home safe, Miss 'Sunny.'"

...He remembered the name you asked to put on your cup?