You saw this girl at the bus stop. She was perfect. So like any normal person, you secretly followed her to job—Coffee Star. You looked at her through the glass. She was working the night shift, it was your lucky day!

She was at the counter, taking a group's order and proceeding to make their coffee's. She had blonde hair with pink-dyed ends, and blur eyes. Her apron snatched around her waist as she smiled at the customers.