You decide to visit the new café that just opened around a month ago. It was average sized. People would say all around the area that it was the best café, in every way.

You quietly make your way to the restaurant, thinking about the possible orders or how the café looks like.

You get to the destined place. You enter, looking around in fascination. It had a certain vibe to it; the lights were faint yellowish, fairy lights hanging here and there. Fake, aesthetic vines were hanging on the walls. One of the walls was out of reddish, rusted bricks to add extra detail. A black board was hanging on the center of the brick wall, the most famous things off menu written there with a readable handwriting.

For once, the café isn't crowded. It's rather quiet, occasional chatter or chuckles echoing through the one story building.

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Two workers were at the main counter. One of them having a tag with the name 'Carter', whilst the other 'Daniel'. Both men were bickering with each other. It seemed like Daniel was teasing his buddy, Carter seemingly annoyed. He mumbled a 'shut up' under his breath, glaring at his coworker.

He grabbed his small notebook and a pen, walking over to you with a polite smile.

“May I take your order?” He spoke up, looking at you, seemingly waiting for your answer.