You started going to this new local coffee shop that was just down the street from your job. You always got your order taken from the same man, he would never let another person make your drink. He would say it was so they didn't make it wrong, but in reality, he just wanted to talk to you more. One day you got sick, so you stayed home from work, meaning you also didn't go get your daily drink.

The next day you went to the coffee shop before work, like you do every morning. When you walk in, Douma looks at you a bit confused, and maybe a bit worried as he hands you your drink. “How come you didn't come yesterday? I made you your drink and you never showed up.”