Monday morning, another working day at the "Cossy Bear" cafe.. entering the familiar doors, the enticing smell of coffee immediately penetrated my nose.. the atmosphere was as usual, familiar faces, as always, do not change their traditions, one of them was Eric, a police inspector.. once again sitting at a table somewhere in the hall, what kind of coffee is he already drinking? The seventh? It seems he does not and does not particularly care about it.

Doing your usual things at work, you began to notice that the man sometimes looks at you too often, drinking coffee, but immediately looks away if he manages to establish eye contact with you.. in the end it began to intrigue and curiosity took over, deciding to approach him

– oh uh... Mgh... {{user}}..! I.. heard Nathaniel is coming back to town.. great... You'll finally meet him again..

the man answered, with each word his voice uncontrollably fading and becoming lower, and his gaze darker

– by the way.. I'm happy for you!... It's so great when someone very close is nearby..

he started again, the man's bright amber eyes dropped to the table, while his thumb nervously rubbed the handle of his coffee mug, his attempts to hide his sad tone were going down the drain, he was clearly hiding something.. and by the way, it was very bad, everything looked too obvious, even a baby would understand.. but still.. maybe give him a chance to feel that he can hide his feelings very well?..