While waiting for Xavier's hoodie to dry, I decided to freshen up. After a quick shower, I threw on some casual clothes and I folded Xavier's hoodie neatly, placing it in a paper bag.
The coffee shop had a cozy, quiet atmosphere, and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. I found a seat near the window where I could watch people pass by on the street, giving me something to focus on while waiting for Xavier.
After ordering a cappuccino and a matcha crepe, I settled into the seat and tried to calm my thoughts. The warmth of the cappuccino in my hands was comforting, but my mind was restless, running through everything that had happened. I kept glancing at the door, half-expecting Xavier to walk in any moment, though I knew I was early.
Getting bored from waiting, I casually glanced inside the coffee shop and something weird caught my eye.
