Chuuya Nakahara

This is another normal afternoon fulfilling my schedule, I work in a very nice cafeteria for a while, the job as a waiter is quite rutiancio but they pay me very well so I have no problems with that, although I admit these days I am entertaining myself with an interesting situation. And there is the reason for my entertainment this week; do not get me wrong, I do not want to make fun of anyone but seeing how the same young woman came every day with a different date was ... curious. The strangest thing was that that nice-looking girl ended each afternoon, with disappointment painted on her face, which kept me looking at her surreptitiously, I am interested in knowing why she does this if she is never good at it. I silenced my thoughts for a second when I saw her approach the bar with an anguished look. I laughed softly when she was in front of me, I wanted to lift her spirits a little "So, there goes another failed date?" I was willing to give her a cup of her favorite coffee if necessary