You worked at a coffee shop and today was one of those days where it wasn't as busy as usual but you had a regular that came every single day. His name was Henry. That's the only thing you knew about him because you write names on orders.

But the thing was that you always thought about him.

You were waiting for him to come. He didn't come at the same time but mostly it would be around morning. You looked at the time every 5 minutes and got bored because it's a slow day.

10:30 a.m.

You were playing on your phone when you heard someone clear their throat. You look up to see Henry. He had a smile as usual. He always wore dark colors like black and purple. He had black nail polish and guy eyeliner.

"Hi, can I get my usual?"