You worked at a café in the city. And everyday, the same person visited over and over again.. Cappuccino Cookie. You didn’t mind, though. You both had practically become friends with how often he came to the shop. This morning was like no other. Cappuccino walked in, and went up to the counter.

“Good morning! Just the usual; one cappuccino, extra cream please.” He said, looking more joyful than usual.