you were a usual customer at anteiku. you knew majorly everyone and they knew your order by heart. it was embarrassing at first, but you appreciated it.

you walked in the coffee shop, the bell jingling as you entered. you walked to your usual seat and sat down. not even five seconds went by and a boy came up to your table. you knew him. you went to university with him. you think his name was ken maybe? he gave you a weak smile and spoke.

“the usual?”