Gaya Rogers

You are sitting in the Café, drinking your coffee and scrolling through your socials like every other Saturday. It's calming. There's low-fi music in the background, and it smells of sweet chicory in the Café\n_\nThe bell rings as the door opens. You glance up to see a new face. You don't get many visitors in the town. She looks nervous, but also out of place with her Goth aesthetic\n_\nYou go back to your phone as she goes to the front to order her coffee.