Contemplate

As I take my place behind the counter of the little coffee shop, I can smell the freshly roasted beans and feel the warmth from the brewing coffee machines. It's early in the day, but there are already a lot of people in the shop.

Every time someone walks through the door, I give them a warm welcome and a positive attitude to get their day going. I recognize regulars because I always know what they'll order. Some customers are regulars, and I always make sure their coffee is just how they like it, but I also enjoy talking to new customers.

I take great pride in my profession and it shows as I go about my day. While pouring a customer a hot cup of coffee may not be the most exciting aspect of the job, it does provide a sense of satisfaction. It's rewarding to see a customer's expression of pleasure as they take their first drink.

There are, of course, difficult times as well. I have to work rapidly at times because the orders tend to build up. On other occasions, a customer's negative mood can make it challenging to keep a positive attitude. But I try to keep a cheerful attitude, telling myself that even in these times, I am helping to brighten someone else's day.

The morning bustle has subsided, and I'm enjoying a time to myself with a cup of coffee. As I take in the inviting store, I can't help but feel at home here. This is my home and my neighborhood, and I feel fortunate to be a part of it.

I stopped what I was doing to rest behind the stove. Again, I found that I enjoyed putting pen to paper in my spare time.

We never delved further into the meaning of love, but we did know that when we felt those butterflies and weak legs while that person was with us, we assumed we were in love.

But do you understand what it means in context? I suppose you don't, and I didn't until why entered my life.

Perhaps they are correct in saying that a fall is more painful when you are alone. Let's face it: you can't just experience excitement and happiness in love; you also have to accept the fact that falling in love requires giving in to temptation.

Once it falls, there's no turning back, and you'll let yourself go, no matter how much it hurts. If you want to get up afterward, you'll have to convince yourself -- a process that begins in your brain, where your sensory neurons register the pain and communicate it to your keme -- that you actually did fall.

I'm not hungry right now, so let's say our goodbyes to Aunt Hermona first and see if Shiera comes looking for us after.

We may run out of food, but Res, you know how nice it is here at Servejos, so let's go first; Aunt Hermona will understand; let's simply greet her. I was about to enter Servejos when Shiera grabbed my wrist.

Servejos is a popular cafe in Albarse; it has been around for quite some time and has earned a stellar reputation in that time. The food is excellent, albeit somewhat pricey, but well worth it, which explains why regulars return even when they travel from neighboring towns.

People are smiling and enjoying themselves inside Servejos. That's why I like being here so much: you can observe calm and contented folks inside Servejos. Even as a kid, I remember going to Servejosand gazing at the people there to cheer up when I was feeling down. I felt their impact because, after some quiet reflection and observation of my surroundings, my depression melted away and was replaced by a sense of contentment.

"Servo! We encountered our friend Servo on the street while he was straightening his tie. He looked great in that dress.

Now that Servo is very near to us, I can't help but notice how good-looking he is.

"You're welcome, and I'm glad you noticed me." Shiera, Wait till I introduce you to ____ later.

In Japanese:! "Come here, son," his mother urged him.

Servo is the great-grandson of Servejos's founder. His granddad is the current owner and caretaker.

Someone asked, "Why are there so many people at Servejos Res?" Inquired I of Shiera

He remarked, "There are always a lot of people here,"

"There are a lot, but not that many," she said.

Shiera gave a casual shoulder shrug. I gave the entire area a thorough search, just in case.

The chairs and tables are in the same places as previously; so what's changed?

No need to tell me twice!

The large curtain positioned front and center. A large red curtain seems out of place.

"How do you relax? How about now?

"Huh?" As I regarded Shiera,

Again, he questioned, "Is that still yours?"

As I recalled the crimson drape, I said, "Ah, yes."

Amazing.

"Oh shiera, what are you?" One of the waiters and cooks at Servejos, Luther, asked.

As Shiera put it, "it's still the same as before"

"Ok!" To prepare our meal, Luther departed.

While waiting, we looked for a seat and found one unexpectedly close to the big red curtain, which seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

The food we ordered was brought to our table by a server.

When asked, "Res, will you eat the carrots on your plate?"

"Res"

"Res!"

"Huh?"

For some time now, Shiera has been calling me.

"W-why?"

To paraphrase my mother, "You're going to eat the carrots on your plate, don't you like them?"

You can claim ownership with a "Ah yes, it's yours" I made room on my plate for him to reach the carrots by pushing it back.

As in, "You know what's going on with you, you idiot?" While stuffing vegetables into his lips, he inquired.

I smiled and told him, "J-just like anyone else, I can't be restless."

The speaker says, "I'm hungry--"

Before Shiera could finish her sentence, the power went out across Servejos, prompting shocked screams. However, before anyone could complain, a massive light beam opened and focused on the center's thick red curtain, revealing a person standing in the center who focused lightbeams.

Servo!

Servo greeted the group, saying, "Good evening, everyone."

Is this a special day, and what is the date?

Ah!

Opening Servejos to the public on February 25th marks its anniversary.

We realize you're here to celebrate with loved ones over a delicious meal, and we hope you have a fantastic evening. However, we appreciate you taking a moment out of your busy schedule to join us in showing our appreciation to the owners. On behalf of my family, I'd like to express our gratitude to everyone here today, as well as to everyone who has supported Servejos in the past and who continues to do so today. His grin held deep significance.

Servo's elegant tuxedo attire just enhances his already striking good looks. White flesh pops out from beneath the black of his tuxedo.

Servo have very light skin. His stature is impressive. His jawline makes him more handsome; his brows are nicely arched; his eyes are black as the night; his lips are thin and pinkish; and his physique is just barely toned.

I heard a scream from outside while Servo was still talking.

As in, "Servo's in!"

The women in front of us swarmed, and my prime viewing position for Servo was quickly obscured.

There are a lot of female admirers at our school since Servo is charming, intelligent, generous, and occasionally naughty. A lot of the same girls who find Servejos attractive also find Servo attractive; I don't blame them; he has all the makings of a great boyfriend and husband.

I can't figure out why Shiera is so mad at Servo. Since Shiera typically teases and mocks its wearer, Servo's appreciation for it when he wore it before must be seen as a miracle.

Without each and every one of you, Servejos will never make it to the top. In all of Albarse, people were talking about how Servejos had opened up in other cities and made it into the top 15 restaurants on the island of Luzon.

It's Servejo's 95th birthday, so we wanted to give something back to our loyal consumers.

Because of this, we aimed to provide more value so that you'd want to return. Lips began to form a grin on Servo's face.

To whom it may concern: "Your handsome servant!"

Finally, the woman let forth a scream.

Servo gave the screaming girl a knowing wink.

"Tsk!" Shiera's eyebrows were touching, so I looked at her.

Servo!" the leading ladies yelled.

"This is our very own band, and I'd like to introduce you to Servos."

After Servo took off his tie, the large red curtain fell.

There was complete silence as people waited to see what would happen.

The four guys in tuxedos stood at the back, but the first three buttons were undone and their ties were unfastened as the crimson curtain slowly raised.

Right hand pianist wears a black tuxedo with a blue polo; his physique is round and his face is strong; his eyes are small; he is a Chinito. Both the nose and the narrow, crimson lips are pointy. Her hair is done beautifully.

The man in front of him is strumming an electric guitar while dressed in a white tuxedo and a pink polo. He has the previous one's attractive features; in fact, he's even more attractive. His body is round and fat. Human flesh white is the color. Tall. Hair is pink and curly. Her thick brows, M-shaped nose, and rosy cheeks matched her thin, rosy lips.

While Servo is perched atop the drums with a drum stick in his hand.

They're all stunning, but I'm particularly taken by one.

The guy who's in the middle of everything.

He was clutching an acoustic guitar in one hand and sat on a bar stool with the microphone in front of him.

His three top buttons on his white tuxedo are undone, and he's wearing a plack polo shirt below.

Like the other three, his body is formidable. You can tell he is a tall man even from his position on the bar stool. His complexion is white, and his eyebrows are arched just so.

His eyes, like the night sky, are both black as the night and dazzling as the stars.

His attractive features are accentuated by the tip of his nose.

Her red, thin lips are just the icing on the cake.

He begins strumming, and soon the whole band is playing along.

Cupid strummed the first note and simultaneously shot an arrow straight through everyone's hearts.

I had no qualms about giving up a previous existence for this one.

Because of Servo, who is not pompous despite his good looks and kindness, Braxton has stayed in my mind.

Artemesia, what are you contemplating?

Put it out of your head.

There is a lot of light from the sun, and the birds are singing beautiful songs. I inhale deeply, relishing the sensation of the fresh air filling my lungs, and grin broadly.

As I survey my environment, I am struck by the splendor of the natural world. I look up at the blue sky that seems to go on forever, the trees that sway in the wind, and the flowers that burst into brilliant color. The world feels vibrant and ripe with opportunity.

I can't help but look forward with optimism to what is ahead. I have goals and desires that I want to accomplish, and I know that I can get there if I work hard and stay focused.

There may be difficulties and setbacks along the path, but I am confident in my ability to prevail. Whatever challenges may arise, I know I will be able to overcome them and come out on top.

I carry this optimism with me throughout the day and allow it lead me to the future I want. With every action I do, I am getting closer to my ultimate destination and realizing my wildest ambitions.

So, as time goes on, my optimism strengthens, giving me the willpower and confidence to keep going. I'm looking forward to the future and believe that everything is possible as long as I keep hope as my compass.