By eight thirty on Tuesday, Alfie decides to go the café he had gotten the oversized coffee yesterday, to relax and maybe snack a little. When he gets there it was a full as it was yesterday, so he orders a small macchiato and two custard filled donuts and one large cookie. This time it's a different person on duty.
"You can go and have your seat." The waiter, Draz –as specified by his name tag- said and Alfie nods. He looks around, trying to find a seat without needing to go upstairs. He finds one a bit far from the window and he makes his way there. He pulls out his phone as he waits and had just tapped on his google app when his drink and pastries were placed on the table.
He pays for his drinks and offered a smile to the waiter who was looking at him with a slight tilt of the head. I
