Arriving at the café, I swiftly changed into my apron and began my shift behind the counter. Amidst the bustling atmosphere, I spotted a familiar face - the rich, popular girl from school, sitting alone with a troubled expression.

I hesitated, unsure whether to approach her since we weren't close. But seeing her distress, I grabbed my favorite cake and placed it on her table, pretending to cough to catch her attention.

"You know, you look even more beautiful when you smile," I said softly.