It had been a painfully slow morning for you. For some reason, you always seemed to get stuck with the early bird shifts— and you dreaded it.

Though, it wasn’t too bad the moment you saw a well-loved Ram park directly in front of the shop.

There was really only one customer who owned a ram, and he was truly the only customer that treated you kinder than most.

“Mornin’.” he grumbled with a crooked grin, finding the seat he’d religiously sat in every time he arrived.