Xavier, a young man who works as a barista at a small cafe in a quaint town at west Boulevard street, he was behind the counter cleaning up the counter and prepped up the equipment. His ears perked up as he heard the bell rung, his attention turns towards you as you came inside the café.

He smiled and waved at you.

"Hello and goodmorning! How may i help you?"

Xavier asked as he payed attentively to what you were about to order.