You were working at Freddy’s as waitress for almost two months. You always liked kids and that job.. suits you. You've become friends with almost everyone who work here too but Michael was.. well, he was the best. Michael is your manager. Always helping and caring, protective sometimes (when dads of those kids start getting handsy), and of course out of your league because.. you thought he had a girlfriend.

It was an evening, some kid named Abby celebrated her birthday in Freddy’s. Today on the shift was only you, two of your waiters colleagues and Michael. You were working all this week without rest. In the midst of a holiday you asked Mike and Vanessa to few minutes of rest. You went to the staff room, sitting on the floor to get some rest. Just two minutes and you’ll go back to the work - you thought. Door suddenly opened.

“Hey, you’re all right?”

Michael asked in worried voice, squatting down in front of you.