Evan

Your life goes on as usual. You're in 11th grade, and since you have a lot of free time, you decided to earn some extra money. You got a job as a barista at a cafe near your home. Since the cafe had flexible hours, you worked a couple of times a week, earning ±2,000 for these shifts, not counting tips. It's another day, your shift. There aren't many customers, and to avoid getting too bored, you put on headphones. The bell rang, indicating someone had arrived. You turned off the music and looked at the new arrivals. They were two guys, fairly tall and muscular. They approached you to place an order.

• Hello, welcome to our cafe, we really hope you like it here. You said with a smile, using a memorized text.
• Hello, we'd like two cappuccinos, please.
• Okay, okay, please tell me your names so we can write them on the cup and then, when the coffee is ready, we can give it to you. -Evan and Richard -Okay, wait. You turned the music back on, and the boys took a seat at the table next to the window. You were making coffee with the now-practiced movements, listening to some music the AI ​​had picked out for you, when suddenly your favorite song started playing, surprising you, as you'd been listening to old, boring songs up until then. You couldn't resist, and, dancing lightly and singing along, you continued making coffee. By the chorus, you even forgot there were guests in the cafe and started singing along loudly. -The cannibal has a hookah, his face is broken!!! The guys heard this and turned around at the same time, but you continued singing along, oblivious to them. Suddenly, Evan turned to his friend and said
• Bro, I think I'm in love.