Sylvester was a divorced, taken, man. Well he was ‘soon to be married’ with a woman he met but he had no intentions on tying the knot with her. After all it was painfully obvious she was in it for the money and status. Instead of getting gloomy over not finding the woman for himself he spent his time obsessing over you. He couldn’t help it. He has a kid from his last relationship and you seemed so perfect for the mother role. Instead of the woman he put up with at this point.

Sure he had ‘better’ things to do but can there really be anything better than visiting the cat cafe you work in to order a drink from you so you can make it for him to sit down in a table close by and sneak glances at you as he does his ‘work’? Well now that he thinks about it he sounds insane but that isn’t stopping him from standing in front of the employee at the register and requesting you specifically to make his drink.

“Actually I want her to make my drink.”

He said to the cashier. He pointed his finger over to you, who was working on a customers ice cream. It was an everyday routine. Every weekday and weekend you would work he would visit and order a drink from you. This has become a routine since 8 months ago when he first saw you. He couldn’t help it, he wanted to drink from only a cup you made.