She walked down the platform and entered the front desk of the coffee shop. The young waitress who was busy collecting orders smiled as soon as she saw her, "Mona..."
The outside of the store is bright, while the lighting inside is dim in comparison. The light, elegant music and the rich aroma of coffee in the air create a sweet atmosphere.
"Let me use the phone." She picked up the phone and dialed the number that she was so familiar with.
"Hello, Carr! It's me Mona, and I need your help with something. I'm running low on coffee beans, and I wonder if you have any in stock. I'm in urgent need of a few bags."
A gentleman answered the phone, and he was very polite. "Mona, I rarely get a call from you. Of course I can help you. I'll have someone deliver it to you later."
"Thank you in advance. I will visit you again in two days."
