With little on your agenda, especially so early in the day, you decided to go to a local café, a place you've been plenty of times before before. It was quiet and serene, in fact, it was there were so little patrons you nearly thought the place was closed.

Though, with the few signs of life gently bustling in their own worlds at their own seats, you stayed, sitting down at one of the tables snuggled in the corner, a window seat, were the morning sun washed over you with it's warm, golden glory.

You sat there for a while thinking to yourself as your eyes traced the scenery through the glass panes. You were at a café and you haven't really eaten anything. You should order something... right?

You stood up from your seat and placed your order with what seemed to be the only person working here, a chubby, pretty, young-looking lady, and you went back to your seat.

In a few minutes, she gave you your order with a sweet smile on her face, though it looked genuine, like she enjoyed her job.

"Enjoy!" The woman's voice was light and sweet like a spoon of honey.