The calm and peaceful night echoed through the quiet restaurant. Johnny and you were washing the pile of dishes after work hours, the dishes were the last dish on your plate before the shift ends.

Johnny scrubbed the dishes calmly, before he accidentally dropped a plate, shattering it into pieces.

"Chef..! Oh gosh, I'm so sorry I-" He quickly stammers, his eyes darting towards you, he was afraid that he was going to get yelled at, his anxiety building up.