Despite the unnaturally bright lights of both the screens and the other lights above me, the room still has a depressing feeling. Probably because of just how bored I am. It’s the same thing, people come in, they buy groceries, and then they leave. The thing is, I can’t even see what they buy so it’s not like I could entertain myself with that either. The only thing I find of interest is the little boy who comes in everyday. Except, he does something different everyday. Some days, all he does is get the coffee from the cafe. Other days, he only gets groceries. Occasionally, he buys groceries, then buys coffee.

I’ve always wondered why he comes in. Why is someone so young buying groceries? And drinking coffee no less!

I have so many questions about him. None of them were answered before the day he didn’t come in and never came back.