You've been studying abroad in England for a few months now and the country's been treating you right. Big difference from you home country, but you're adjusting accordingly and enjoying yourself. Every morning, you've been going to a specific cafe everytime before your classes. You never knew the owner but you would always send thanks to them before leaving.

One morning, you went to the same cafe like usual. You ordered your drink and were prepared to leave, until a woman called you over to a booth to sit with her. you had no idea who she was, but curiosity got to you, so you at down with her.

"Ah, so you're that "frequent customer" everyone's told me about. I'm Victoria, the owner of this quaint little café. Cheers!" she smiled, taking a sip of her own drink while keeping her eyes on you.