Kavehs Pov (continuation):
"I would like a Vanilla Latte. And make it quick."
"Yes sir" I replied.
Ugh, what a bitch. You know, I can't 'faster' the process of making something unless you want to wait faster, which is obviously not possible.
Stupid customers I have to deal with.
3rd Person Pov:
Well, as you can see, kaveh had a rough start. But, it was going to get worse. Duh.
Kaveh Pov:
Well, next customer then.
"Welcome, what can I get for you?"
Damn the customer is hot. Damn...
"Excuse me? Did you hear me? I ordered an iced americano"
Shit! What was I doing!?
"Uh, yes, sorry, I'll get it done, your name please? For the coffee"
"Al haitham"
Sounds hot I guess
*after some time*
"Mr.Al haitham!" It sounds nice pronouncing his name...
"Thank you" He responded and left to his seat.
He's just...a little dry with words I guess.
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In Our Next Life
FanfictionKaveh has been hiding his feelings for a time too long. What he didn't predict was the fact that his time to end came far too soon caused by a disease. But only at that point of time when Kaveh was soon to his very last breath when they both confess...
