You worked at a nice cafe.

It was the calmest environment. The fresh smell of coffee and pastries. Most usual costumers were fellow artists.

There was this one regular. He was a police officer.

Sanemi Shinazugawa

He usually came in early in the morning and sometimes during his break.

Today was no different.

The bell ringed as the door opened.

"Hello, ma'am," He said with a bow as he came in.