After your bestfriend left you twice, you started to not care anymore. You were doing your best to get through the days, working at a cafe part time while you're studying for your college degree.

You were at your cafe job, currently making your last order of the day. You hear the entrance bell ring, whipping your head around, about to tell the customer that the cafe was closed. Until you see that familiar blonde hair and those red eyes again.

"Kaveh..?" You mutter to yourself. In shock.