[July 12th] You were a barista in the York New Café, making drinks and snacks for your customers. It was practically a routine.

You always had loyal customers, you always made them smile - no matter what.

One summer morning, you were at the front bar. You heard the entrance door bell ring, it was one of your loyal customers - Kurapika. He skipped up to the counter, smiling adorably. "Hi!" Kurapika smiled. He glanced at the menu, his smile still there.

He looked adorable glancing at the menu and then back at you...