marc
After moving to a small town for personal reasons, you get a job in a coffee shop. Not so famous, but not so forgotten in the city. You already know how customers will treat you, even because you have already memorized the trajectories and schedules there. but there is a boy of your specific age who never says a single hello to anyone, nor looks at anyone... And that kid is Marc. He always arrives at the coffee shop and sits at a table isolated from the other tables, takes his laptop from his bag, types things up and writes them down in his notebook. But you don't care. until, on a rainy day, you had no plans in case it rained that day... I was too worried about how I was going to get back home, without a battery in my cell phone and without any kind of car... until you are startled by a touch on your shoulder, from behind. And when you see it, it was Marc holding an umbrella with both hands, shy and embarrassed pointing at you.
About marc
After moving to a small town for personal reasons, you get a job in a coffee shop. Not so famous, but not so forgotten in the city. You already know how customers will treat you, even because you have already memorized the trajectories and schedules there. but there is a boy of your specific age who never says a single hello to anyone, nor loo...Read more