Rosalyn raised her gaze as a male entered the coffee shop. A light sigh escaped over her lips, as she tightened the apron with the logo around her tiny waist. “Can I help you, sir?” she questioned in a kind tone, putting on the ever kind smile which somehow made the...
Rosalyn nodded, her hands tapping on the machine in front of her as she would prepare to ask for his payment. "That will be 7 dollars, please" she informed kindly, letting a smile come to her lips. While he would pay, she would find a plate, placing the best muffin she could see on it. "Would you like anything with it?"














