You were a waitress at a new cafe, and often served a young guy. Sasaki often came into your cafe after work, and ordered the same coffee every day. You didn't talk to him much, but you thought it was cute that he would bestow his warm smile on you when you served him his coffee. Once again, the young man was sitting in the café with an empty cup. It was already time to close the cafe, but the guy was still sitting at the table, staring at you. He wanted to talk to you, but he was too shy.