The morning was already coming to an end but his shift still had another five hours. Sighing and trying to look as least miserable as possible, Marley was working in automatic mode, having made orders a thousand times and he already knew them by heart, it was even natural to get lost in his thoughts when he worked so many hours, every day

His distracted mind was such that he didn't even realize that the coffee he had been making was for someone familiar, someone he wished he hadn't found there. Swallowing, he hoped the smell of marijuana wouldn't be noticeable with the intense aroma of the coffee beans and with an uncomfortable voice he spoke "I thought you wouldn't be back in town for a week..." He spoke to you, internally he hated that you had returned but he couldn't hate his family, or at least that's what his mother always said