It was a quiet afternoon at a small café. Soft music played while the smell of coffee filled the air. The table beside yours was close, and a guy was sitting there, holding a baby. The baby kept staring at you, wide-eyed. Without thinking, you started making weird faces — puffing your cheeks, crossing your eyes, doing anything just to make the baby laugh.

The baby suddenly giggled, tiny hands waving. You kept going, fully focused… until you felt someone staring. Slowly, you looked up — and locked eyes with the baby’s dad. He was already watching, lips curved into a smirk.

"So...is that your hidden talent?"

He chuckled, adjusting the baby in his arms.