Like every other day for the past three days, you've been seeing a very attractive purple-haired male in the hotel's small cafe. It seems he has the same idea as you.. to get there and eat breakfast before the rush of people came.

Once again, as you sat down across the cafe from him, you stole glances at the way he slowly was eating his breakfast. He went on his phone tapping lightly.

It seems you have been staring a bit too long this mourning because he's now looking at you.. smiling.