"Can I have a large, triple-shot, sugar-free, non-fat latte, please?" Hale said to the waiter with his deep and baritone voice.
The waiter immediately followed him.
He went straight here at Dreame Café after he got back from the office. He was tired from work and he needed to chill a bit. Only now did he go to this Café even though he often heard its name in their Village. He just does housework often.

He was just quiet in his seat and there were few people inside the Café.

He looked at his cellphone when it lit up. He read the name of his friend Arham and opened the message.

[Bro, wer u at?]

He frowned at the question. They were just together yesterday. He think his friend misses him too much.

He replied to him.

[I'm at Dreame Café. Y u askin?]

He no longer received a reply to it after he sent the message to his friend. His eyebrows furrowed. Arham is often really weird. Maybe it has a plan to harass him again if he told him that he was still in his office, fortunately he is now here at Dreame Café near South Ridge Village where he lives.

"Babe, I'm pregnant. What are we going to do here?"

"Make way Beatriz! Just abort!"

"What? No! I'm not going to do that Lee! Are you crazy already? We did it both!"

He heard two lovers arguing not far from where he was. Earlier he had noticed that they did not seem to understand each other. The woman's voice had grown louder so it was clear to him that they were arguing because of the child in its womb, it looks like the man doesn't want to stand that so he says to just have an abortion.

"Lower your voice!" the man said to the woman.

"Then let's get out of here and let's go home and talk!" the woman said angrily while crying. He looked at the man and he looked at him too. The man seemed embarrassed so it looked down. The man pull the woman and dragged her out of the Café.

"Asshole," he whispered softly to himself while shaking his head.

"Here's your order, Sir."

He nodded at the waiter after he had placed his order on the table. He quietly sip it as his eyes watched each person coming.

Later a cute girl suddenly entered inside with a just woke up look.
It was wearing a yellow pajamas that suit on her top.

Pffft.

Weird!

He suppressed a laugh and turned his gaze to what he was drinking.

But he could not help but look at the woman again.

Cute, simple and looks young because of its ponytail that is spongebob design. Her hair was just short and curled up that suits its little face.

"Hello waiter," he heard the cute girl approached the waiter, the girl smiled and he didn't know why his eyes were fixed on it. He caught himself watching it a few minutes later. Ever since it arrived and the waiter gives it order that he heard Italian soda, he was still staring at the woman’s seat. The girl was busy because its eyes were only focused on the book she was holding.
She was carrying a book when she entered the Café and it was clear to him that it was Cinderella.

A corner of his lip lifted as he watched the woman.

The crowd was growing inside the Café and he heard the woman speak again when she saw a dog. A pomeranian dog.
The dog walked around inside and it stopped at the woman's feet.
The woman bowed and was obviously happy with the dog because she picked it up and placed it on its lap.

"Hi dog, you're so cute. What's your name?" the woman asked and even stroked its feathers.

"Pfft. Lunatic," he whispered softly.

Surely that the dog won't speak. Why she's asking it like as if the dog will answer her. Yeah she's cute but looks stupid.

"You want a soda?" the woman asked the dog again but the dog just licked his tongue.

"Hmm, who's the owner of this dog? Who's your boss?"

Even though he was disgusted with the woman's innocence, he also could not understand why he could not remove his eyes from her.
The dog dropped on its lap and he was surprised when the dog run right where he was.

The woman stood up and chased the dog.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

He bowed as the dog squirmed at his feet. The woman was already standing in front of him as she chased the dog. When she looked up with the dog, the woman's eyes widened and she seemed surprised.

"You?!" the girl said. The way it looked at him seemed like she know him. He doesn't remember meeting her since he was just new in South Ridge.

"Excuse me?" he said confused.

"Kyaaaa! Jericho Rosales?!"

He was really confused. What is this woman saying?

"Have we met before?" he asked the woman in astonishment because he could not understand what she was saying. The woman looks happy and even stamping her feet.
What the hell is going on? He was confused by what was happening.

"You're Jericho Rosales, aren't you? You're the actor who starred in the show I used to watch on TV. What's that title, I promise you?" the woman said.

He was totally pissed off. He was once again mistaken for Jericho Rosales, this scene always happens because he looks very much like that artist. But he doesn't care because he doesn't watch telenovelas.

"I'm sorry but you're wrong," he replied to the woman.

"Huh? I can't be wrong. You look so much like him, it's you! " she added. They had already caught the attention of some people and others were already harassing him to take a picture.

Fuck! This is unbelievable!

He’s not Jericho Rosales and he’s not an actor!

The crowd approached their place and they took a picture with him. He did nothing and he was sure there was no picture there of him smiling.

"My god! Where's my baby? Where's my dog ?!"

The commotion of the people was only interrupted when the owner of the Café became hysterical because of her missing dog. It turned out to be the owner of the dog he was holding now.

"Miss Trina, Sir Jerico Rosales has your dog," said the waiter.

"Fuck?!"

Even the waiter thought he was really Jericho Rosales. It is because of that woman!

He was suddenly stunned to notice that the woman already disappear, he averted his eyes and saw it hurrying out of the Café while talking to someone on its phone. He would have stood up to chase it but the Café owner stopped him. She took the dog to him and thanked him.

"Hi! Thank you for saving my dog. I'm sorry this one is really naughty," she told him.

"It's okay," he replied but he still looking at the woman outside. He saw the woman get in the yellow car and leave.

"Are you really Jericho Rosales? You look like him but I saw you deny that before. Maybe you're his twin?" The owner of the Café was curious about him.

"No, we are not related. Excuse me, I have to go."

He hurried away and just left the fee including the tip on his table.
He also left the Café because he was the center of attention of the people there and he really didn't want that.
It was the woman's fault earlier. He just sighed.