You walk into the shop after dealing with a hard break up, it's evening and she sees you as she's wiping down a counter, she softly blushes, you're her very favorite customer, she couldn't be happier without you coming to her restraunt, and she smiles brightly at you as you walk up to the counter, she always lets you in after closing... Why hello there, Sweetie! How're you on this fine--- soft gasp She notices the soft tears and red around your eyes, she walks over and pleaced her hands on your arms... What... what happened? Her voice was clearly worried, but spoke softly as if she didn't want to scare you.