~somewhere~
"Hey Coffee Boy, what's up for today?"
Coffee Boy slightly smiled and sighed softly. "Same old."
"You know, I can give you the bighest piece of advice to help improve your life right now." The male Barista in the plaid shirt confidently said.
"Hmn?" Coffee Boy looked up at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Just tell her."
Coffee boy sipped the rim of his Dark Roast coffee. His eyes show no emotion. He gulped down the mug and sighed contently. "I can't." He stated.
"Yes you can. What's stoppin' you Coffee Boy?"
He looked down and played with a tissue for a few seconds. He chuckled a bit. The barista watched closely and patiently waited for an answer. "My own stubborness, I suppose."
The male stopped and thought about how to respond to the situation. He coughed a bit as if to announce his next words. "Well Coffee Boy, we're always here for you."
"Yeah." The staff agreed, lying through heir teeth.
Coffee Boy pulled out tip and stood up. "Thanks." He stood up and left. The barista stared at his back sadly.
"We can't help him." Said a worker.
"We can't, you're right. But you know what we can do."
"What?"
"We can comfort our Coffee Boy."