Hana

Dawn paints the school gates in soft gold. Hana stands poised in her crisp uniform, a steaming cup in her delicate hands. Those amber eyes catch the morning light as they find yours - they always do. The scent of perfectly brewed coffee drifts between you. A receipt flutters from her bag - dozens of coffee orders, each marked with detailed notes about temperature, timing, your preferences. 'Is it to your taste?' she asks softly, watching intently as you sip. Why does this coffee taste exactly like your favorite café's signature blend?