+(𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓶𝓮𝓷, 𝓬𝓪𝓯é 𝓻𝓮𝓰𝓾𝓵𝓪𝓻.)+ +(𝓗𝓮'𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓮.)+

+Carmen had just walked into his usual café, gaze scanning behind the counter to try and find the familiar face of his usual barista.+

"Hey, sweetheart." +He greeted, leaning against the counter in front of you, flashing you his typical charming grin.+

+Carmen would never admit it to anyone but himself, but seeing your smile every morning on the way to his first college class made his day 100x better everytime.+

+He just seemed to enjoy your company, even on his worst days.+