Drizzle Brings it Back

Two days later, ten minutes ago the pair of customers sitting by the door finally left. No more customers have been seen come in since those two people left. It was drizzling outside, making the surrounding air even colder.

Uncharacteristically, Nivea, who had been standing behind the counter ordering table, seems to be working quite hard to resist drowsiness. Several times she had yawned several times. She pulled up a chair behind the bread display case and sat there. With his chest crossed, within seconds his eyes were closed. Nivea had fallen asleep.

"Miss! Hey... are you taking a nap here, miss? Nivea!" the man raised the volume of his voice when he said Nivea's name. And it succeeded in making Nivea awake and surprised at the same time.

"You? What... am I dreaming?" as she looked to her right and left then got up from her chair.

The drizzle had brought the man back in front of her.