After that day, the succeeding days became normal for Luna. There was no Domhall to intervene in her life as she did her daily routine, which is to study, go to school, visit her mother in the hospital as she takes care of her when she has the time, and go to work so she can sustain their needs.
"The order of table number four has arrived!" Ella, the one who was assigned beside the cashier shouted as the chef finished cooking the customer's order. "Louisanna, can you pick this up?"
"Coming!" she replied as she went onto the counter, carried the one tray which included the food that stayed on her nose after a while, and walked towards the male customer who was smiling at her as she placed the tray on the table.
"Enjoy your breakfast, sir!" Louisanna greeted him with a genuine smile.
The man was in his 40s, wearing a white suit while his white cap was placed on the other side of the table. He looked like a cowboy who just stopped here in their restaurant to rest.
