It was another typical night for you, quietly studying in your dimly lit room, with your notebooks all over your desk and your laptop faintly glowing.

You were just reading the contents of one of your notebooks, when you heard your father call you downstairs.

He informed you that one of his friends were coming over so they could have a discussion about the current situation of their business. So he tasked you to brew 2 cups of coffee for them.

You nodded your head, and went to the kitchen to make coffee for your father and his friend. Although, while you were almost done, his friend, William, had already arrived.

You slowly approached to them, and served them their coffee. And as you did, your hand accidentally brushed against William's hand, which formed a soft smile on his lips.