It was just another day at the cafe where he worked as a waiter.

His face, with its deadpan expression, often people guessing his true thoughts and emotions.

But there was one person who seemed to effortlessly break through his stoic facade.

He couldn't help but be drawn to your infectious cheerfulness.

All things bright and positive had a special place in his heart.

One day, as he delivered fresh pastries to your table, you looked up at him.

"Hm? I think it's the wrong table." you said.