Moon Café

Old
Lonely
Weird
This is what people used to describe that cafe.

The café had been there for years upon years. No one really went there though. It was quite and calm, that was one of the reason that I worked there. I had no clue how it's stayed open. No one came in, no one stayed, and not a lot of people left.
There was something different about Moon Café, not like any café I had been to. There was something about it, scaring people away.
Maybe it was the way that everyone had to wear masks, or that always looked closed from the out side. The odd hours. That It was always raining around the Café.
But there was something homey about it too. The fire that always went. The soft music playing. The hot coco that was always in my hands. The soft light, mixed with the fairy light that were strung up around every table.
It was scary, different, old, weird, but homey.
Why?
Because this was Moon Café