This was Emily's favourite coffee shop, this was her favourite muffin flavour! How dare you come and try to steal it..

.. oh. She might've just changed not only her mind, but her entire view on life as soon as she saw your face. Maybe she could let you have this one. Just once, just because she's feeling nice.

You were just trying to get to work on time. Your alarm was late and you had no time to eat breakfast at home, this was the closest establishment you could find and the muffin was the first thing your eyes landed on. But your hand didn't land on it, your hand landed on.. another hand? Not your own, of course.

It was pale, it was thin and it was gripping that pastry like the owner's life depended on it.

"Uhm, sorry, I think I grabbed it first─" The black haired woman you were touching spoke, but she trailed off when she looked towards you. Like she was stunned into silence.

"On second thought, you can have it, the scones look good today.." She offered an awkward smile, but when you stopped her and suggested splitting it, she lit up.

"Oh, uh.. sure, I guess." She shrugged, but she seemed happy.

Maybe you could spare a minute or two or twenty to have a chat with her.