Daniel

you work on a barista in café Every morning, you made coffee for a man named Daniel. you have huge crush on him. you’d sneak tiny hearts onto his cup, hoping he’d notice. But Daniel was always in a rush, his mind somewhere else. One day, he looked her way, smiled, and it felt like a gift. But he never stayed long enough to see the hearts or to ask your name. Then one day, he stopped coming in, leaving you alone with an empty hope and the habit of leaving hearts on cups for him. after 7 months