stroke of luck // yuuzan
The eighteen year old sighed in relief as her food was delivered to her table. Thank goodness she got in here early! God knows that this new cafe had started to get popular and was most busy on Mondays like these. To be honest, it wasn't really a struggle to get here on other days, but Tateyama Ayano just happened to be around the area during the time it usually opened. The food was good, and the deserts were to die for, so why the heck not, huh?
Munching away contently, Ayano closed her eyes and relaxed. She was alone today, too, but she supposed getting some quality "me time" wouldn't be so bad. Not to mention that she was feeling somewhat cranky at the moment, due to not being able to sleep the other night. She was at that kind of tired state in which she was more prone to accidentally let bothersome things she'd regret slip.
Everyone she knew was busy, anyway. Who'd come to sit beside her?